If only he had known it, sympathy was almost entirely with him. Wood, meantime, had not remained idle. "No, Sir Rowland," replied the attendant, "as you proposed to ride to Saint Albans to-night, I thought you might choose to see him yourself. His voice had changed, the joy had gone out of it; and she understood that something from the past had rolled up to spoil this hour. But I do not even care if I am absurd. He knew my name, and also that I had been living in Paris, and a man doesn’t risk claiming a girl for his wife, as a rule, for nothing. “I don’t care,” said Ann Veronica to the darkness; “I’ll fight it. There was a sharp knocking at the outside door. I am sure it will be good, John, and I could eat anything.
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