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” She glanced into his blue eyes wearily. . . Ann Veronica looked up at him and found him regarding her with eyes that were almost woebegone, and into which, indeed, he was trying to throw much more expression than they could carry. He removed his cockaded hat, putting it down between them as he sat at the other end, placing himself at an angle and, crossing his legs, leaned back at his ease, his eyes fixed on her face. Now you can understand why I have been obliged to——” “Yes, yes, I understand that,” Courtlaw interrupted. She was quite assured that she would never see him again. Those lives removed,—and Sir Rowland is completely in his power, the estates would be yours—HIS! if he were your husband. Do you mean to tell me you didn’t understand why I wanted you to come here?” “Not a bit of it,” said Ann Veronica stoutly. ” “I will tell him,” Lady Lescelles said. ” She nodded. His face was wreathed in smiles, his beringed hand was cordially outstretched. The lady reseated herself, watching him expectantly. ‘This is altogether insupportable!’ She dug a hand into the recesses of the petticoat of her riding habit and a moment later Gerald found himself once again confronting the barrel of her overlarge and tarnished pistol.
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