So that the thought of Ann Veronica up-stairs had been extremely painful for her through all the silent dinner-time that night. Every window, from the groundfloor to the garret had its occupant, and the roofs were covered with spectators. “I repeat, gentlemen,” he said, in an ominously low tone, “what of it?” Drummond shrugged his shoulders. Gerald pressed against the wall, and signalled Roding to go to the other side of the door. She had told him, point blank, that since the Church had neither annulled the first marriage nor sanctified the second one, she was not his wife.
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