From then until four in the afternoon there was nothing to do—the whole island went to sleep. At this time of day the priest would be at his apartments in Brewer Street, a short walk away from Golden Square which the building overlooked. ‘Lay him down on a sofa,’ Melusine said, coming out behind them and moving towards the antechamber. ’ ‘Don’t start arguing again, for God’s sake,’ snapped Roding irritably, dragging out his own large pocket-handkerchief. She felt that Ann Veronica had duped her in that dream, and now that she had come up to London she might as well speak her mind. ’ ‘I do.
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