” Capes suddenly abandoned his attitude of meditative restraint. She never grew angry for anything her husband did: such anger as came to her was directed against the lazy, incompetent servant who was always snooping about in the inner temple—Spurlock's study. She did not see the metal pole swing toward the back of her skull, nor did she feel her own blood spoiling her light hair after the dull crack of metal broke her flesh. “Have you much ability?” asked Ann Veronica. Annabel had spoken calmly enough and steadily, but his brain refused at first to accept the full meaning of her words. It's two hundred pounds.
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