" "Merciful providence!" exclaimed the female. Part 6 When Ann Veronica reached her little bed-sitting-room again, every nerve in her body was quivering with shame and self-disgust. The door was fastened by a catch and a latch with an inside key, to which at night a chain and two bolts were added. "Stop!" groaned Blueskin. Hogarth, didn't I see you last night at the ridotto with Lady Thornhill and her pretty daughter?" "Me!—no, Sir," stammered Hogarth, colouring. She crushed the letter in her hand.
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