“Anna!” she repeated. The latter seemed inclined to advance and address the former; but suddenly changing his mind, he shouted to his companion in tones familiar to the stranger's ear; and, striking spurs into his steed, dashed off at full speed along the Edgeware Road. I simply warn you. “Oh, Ann Veronica!” he cried, “I cannot let you go like this! You don’t understand. But her cries, instead of moving her assailant's compassion, only added to his fury. She hesitated in answering the door, her violin still crooked underneath her chin. ’ Madame gave one of those breathy laughs. A glance down the passage—to see that Roding was not lurking?—and her face came back to Gerald, triumph in her eyes. A black-garbed figure crept forward, noiselessly, towards Gosse’s back. “Are you in a hurry? Will you come in and have some coffee?” He hesitated, and glanced towards her companion. “And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica.
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