As he proceeded, other painful reminiscences were aroused. "Aye—to pretend to her that you don't care. But I can tell you who'll have the pleasure of hanging your father's son; and that's a person not a hundred miles distant from you at this moment—ha! ha!" As he said this, the door was opened, and Charcam entered, accompanied by a dwarfish, shabby-looking man, in a brown serge frock, with coarse Jewish features, and a long red beard. Then Ann Veronica passed on toward the tea in the garden, which was dotted with the elite of Morningside Park society, and there she was pounced upon by Lady Palsworthy and given tea and led about. Slowly, he drew back his head and looked into her face. Here he found another strong door, making the fifth he had encountered. But if only you will come I do not care.
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