" "Two can play at that game, my blood," replied Sheppard, rising, and putting himself into a posture of defence. ‘I know,’ said Prudence Sindlesham, sympathy in her tone. For this three weeks had been the hardest of her life. "'Sdeath!" cried Jonathan, staring at the breach in the wall. A brief feeling of empathy with Pottiswick passed through him. So presently they got into a hansom together, and Ann Veronica sat back feeling very luxurious and pleasant, and looked at the light and stir and misty glitter of the street traffic from under slightly drooping eyelids, while Ramage sat closer to her than he need have done, and glanced ever and again at her face, and made to speak and said nothing.
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