" Thames was about to follow, when he felt a gentle grasp upon his arm. Obeying some fine instinct, she had come to the prison in a dark veil, but she had pushed this up to kiss Ann Veronica and never drawn it down again. There was a brief pause, a crowded pause, between them. His gangling body was clothed in rusty twill trousers and a long black seersucker coat, buttoned to the throat, around which ran a collar which would have marked him the world over as a man of the Word. Hartford had a very respectable sound. A faint gleam of returning colour gave her at once a more natural appearance. You will find it somewhere in that book. Remember ——” Annabel clutched her sister’s arm.
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