It was she—— Anna’s nerves were not easily shaken, but she found herself suddenly clutching at the table for support. Wood struck me a blow which made me a robber. These things did not harmonize with his conception of the forthcoming (if unavoidable) interview. She felt that there was a hidden meaning under his words. When Ann Veronica got it she had at first a wild, fantastic idea that it contained a tip. She had remained patently unavailable to him. His complexion was pale; and there was something sinister in the expression of his large black eyes. The entrance was barred against them; and they had the additional mortification of hearing Sheppard's loud laughter at their discomfiture. She remained for a few moments standing as though listening to his retreating footsteps. Sheppard, horror-stricken. You have all the instinctive dexterity of parasites.
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