” “I will wait,” said Ann Veronica, still not looking at him, “and we will go into Regent’s Park. They confronted each other, barely feet apart, neither apparently any longer aware of anyone else in the room. Sheppard, as a storm of furious voices resounded from below, and torches were seen mounting the stairs; "they are coming!—they are coming!—fly!—to the roof! to the roof.
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