He no longer made love to her, as there was no point. For the first time in her life she had heard music; the door to enchanted sounds had been flung wide. A great bowl of scarlet carnations gleamed from a dark corner, set against the background of a deep brown wall. There were moments when Ann Veronica rather more than suspected the chief speakers to be, as school-boys say, showing off at her. The young man was mollified by her sympathy, and flattered by the obvious attempts of several of the other guests to draw him into conversation. He was bewildered. He used to call it his fire-escape—ha! ha! I've often used the ladder for my own convenience, but I never expected to turn it to such good account. In fact, the reflection of the flames lighted up the ward in which Jack Sheppard was confined. Furiously, she dashed his hands away. ‘Never fear, my love. You cannot tell whether you know him or not until you have seen him. She's plenty clean below. Her whole conduct and tone had been modest and ladylike.
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