The streets were full of colour. “Well, rather,” said Ann Veronica. " Sir Rowland, meantime, throw himself on his knees beside his sister, and, clasping her chilly fingers within his own, besought her forgiveness in the most passionate terms. Her father became much less distant towards his only daughter in the days that followed. “Will he live?” The doctor shook his head. Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. " "Somebody coming?" "Yes. She leaned back in the corner of the cab with a little sigh of relief.
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