” “Will you tell me,” Sir John said ponderously, “by what right you call that young lady—la petite Pellissier? I should be glad to know how you dare to allude to her in a public place in such a disrespectful manner!” Drummond looked at him and smiled. “You’ve no right to badger me like this, Veronica,” he said. But it means no end of a row. For fully five minutes he lay quite motionless. ‘For God’s sake, let go my hand,’ he begged.
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