" "I thought as much," sneered Mrs. Did he intend to kill her now, this instant? Or had she a moment or two to try to save herself? Recalling Leonardo’s dictum, she did not struggle, for that would only tighten the trap about her, and perhaps even spring it. “Your little flag of pride must flutter down with the rest of them, Ann Veronica. She, however, had no idea of doing anything of the sort. ” She felt humiliated. She was always the last person to exit after the crowds had stampeded, trailing slowly behind them like dust.
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