” She nodded. She had slept badly at first in a long chair next to the fire waiting for him to return, but caught on after that. During the previous night he had been restless; and in the lonely dragging hours his thoughts had raced in an endless circle—action without progress. ’ ‘Then who is this Englishman?’ demanded Gerald on a sceptical note. Heaven knows what dim and tawdry conceptions of passion and desire were in that blond cranium, what romance-begotten dreams of intrigue and adventure! but they sufficed, when presently Ann Veronica went out into the darkling street again, to inspire a flitting, dogged pursuit, idiotic, exasperating, indecent.
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