Spurling. ‘But for how long?’ Lady Bicknacre asked apprehensively. “Well?” he asked her tersely. Ann Veronica forgot him as soon as she was through the gate, and her face resumed its expression of stern preoccupation. Her eyes were wide and bright. All the sombre visions she had been pressing back, fighting out of her thoughts, swarmed over the barrier and crushed her.
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