But at least it gave her more time. Everything was blurred. You get the idea. A little within stood a second door, or rather wicket, lower than the first, but of equal strength, and surmounted by a row of sharp spikes. "What has delayed you?" demanded the knight impatiently. I can’t imagine what possessed you, Veronica. For a time Ann Veronica’s attention was diverted by her aunt’s interest in the salted almonds. Meanwhile, Mr. “Come right in,” he hissed under his breath, with the true conspirator’s note, closed the door very softly and pointed, “Through there!” By the meagre light of a gas lamp she perceived a cobbled yard with four large furniture vans standing with horses and lamps alight. CHAPTER I.
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