. She remembered him as a dull figure, a big man with a belly that was already showing fat under his fine scarlet clothes. She never touched the manuscript with pencil, but jotted down her notes on slips of paper and left them where he might easily find them. “You see,” said Ann Veronica, staring before her at the window-sash, “that’s the form my question takes at the present time. “He will probably make a statement to-night. In regard to yourself, you've had a very narrow escape. But for him she might have been alive and happy. Why had he glanced up—quite in that way?.
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