Quite!” He sat in the arm-chair and took tea, and consumed several of the extra cakes which she had sent out for and talked to her and expressed himself, looking very earnestly at her with his deep-set eyes, and carefully avoiding any crumbs on his mustache the while. Mrs. . Beyond was an avenue of tall poplars that rose like columns, disappearing into undulating hills that were black with sleeping houses and fertile soil. Immediately he grasped the fact that there was drama here, probably the old drama of the fugitive. . They made a stratum into which Ann Veronica was now plunged up to her neck; it had become her stratum.
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