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She inhaled a deep breath of air—London air. The curtains which she had left drawn were open, and the electric lights were turned on. And the woman who showed this room was tall, with an understanding eye and the quiet manner of the well-trained servant. Never any doubt of it. After five or six years it would not be difficult to hide in Italy or in France. “I lied, as I would have committed a murder, or done any evil deed sooner than lose you. “You cowards!” said Ann Veronica, “put her down!” and tore herself from a detaining hand and battered with her fists upon the big red ear and blue shoulder of the policeman who held the little old lady. She had always had a wonderful ear for phrasing, even back in the days of the viol. Every now and then she fingered an ornament, moved a piece of furniture, or rearranged some draperies. She staggered to the fireplace and thrust it into the heart of the dying flames. It struck his forehead, splitting it, and brought him to his knees. " "We waste time with this fellow," interposed Sir Cecil, "and may lose the object of our quest, who, beyond doubt, has taken refuge in this building.
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