In this way, they reached Holborn Bridge. It was she—— Anna’s nerves were not easily shaken, but she found herself suddenly clutching at the table for support. It was a precious thing, a beautiful cabochon—do you know what that is?” “What’s a cabochon?” “It’s a precious jewel that doesn’t have facets yet. I consider even now that the present colour is far less becoming. Wild is incapable of such baseness. Pancras,” she directed, promptly.
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