In this state it would have been all over with him, as, being stunned by the fall, it was some moments before he could recover himself, if another party had not unexpectedly come to his rescue. “These are for you. Morningside Park had been passive and defective; all this rushed about and was active, but it was still defective. When first you left your home you had no idea that I was the hidden impulse. “That was a moment of madness,” she said. Have you ever heard the name of Meysey Hill?” “Meysey Hill?” He repeated it after her, and she knew at once from his tone and his quick glance into her face that the name possessed some significance for him. Where can we sit down and talk?” He led her across the room towards a window recess, in which a tall, fair young man was seated with an evening paper in his hand. “You’re—I don’t know,” said Ann Veronica.
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