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‘I suppose he isn’t this Leonardo you spoke of?’ ‘Certainly he is not Leonardo. Even now he was not at all sure that she was not playing with him. “You must arrest me!” she gasped, breathlessly, insisting insanely on a point already carried; “you shall!” The police-station at the end seemed to Ann Veronica like a refuge from unnamable disgraces. ‘I don’t want him having an apoplexy in this house. ” “What?” “That’s the devil of it!” “Devil of what?. ’ She bit her lip and thought deeply. ” “Oh, neat. “To tell you the truth, it has seemed just lately as though we were becoming in some measure estranged. Sheppard. ’ Mrs Prudence Sindlesham, a widow of several years’ standing, so she told Gerald, was a scarecrow of a female, long and lank of limb in a figure that had once been willowy.
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