” “I did not come,” she faltered. "Who isn't it like?" he asked, endeavouring to gain possession of the drawing, which, af the sound of his footstep, she crushed between her fingers. ” “Your priestess,” whispered Ann Veronica, softly. ’ ‘Exactement. . "But we must be getting along if we are to lunch in the tower of the water-clock. “You don’t propose, do you,” she said quietly, “that I should take this man for my husband?” “You can drive him away,” Annabel cried.
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