Was there ever such madness?” “I am afraid that I don’t understand,” Ennison answered. “No,” said Ann Veronica, “but I want to know. ’ ‘But me orders, sir? Are we to—’ ‘Gad, but that’s her,’ interrupted Roding suddenly. “I am off to-night,” he said. "You are a paragon of prudence and discretion," rejoined the woollen-draper, drawing his chair closer to hers. ” Her hand hung over the side of her chair nearest to him.
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