“Ugh!” she said. She had always had a wonderful ear for phrasing, even back in the days of the viol. I don’t know what has come over me. The pistol was lowered slightly. “I don’t think you can have heard me, Vee,” he said, with intensely controlled fury. With Bess's assistance he then climbed up to the window, which, as has just been stated, was secured by iron bars of great thickness crossed by a stout beam of oak. Ann Veronica stared for a moment in amazement at this dark-green object that clashed as it was put down. But then the features changed.
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