The flicker of an eyelash might betray his presence. Next instant he had her immobilised, her hands behind her back, her chest crushed to his, the white veil slipping once again. The girl who had just left the room was as great a mystery to him now as on the afternoon when he had met her in Piccadilly and taken her to tea. She entered the room in the shadows. She did not wince. Give me your staff. ‘Hilary, thank God! Have you a pistol about you? Or better yet, your sword. “I don’t care,” said Ann Veronica to the darkness; “I’ll fight it. When I learned you were married, I changed my plans.
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