“Let go!” she gasped at him, a blaze of anger. It was only when they came into a square that daylight had a positive quality. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. But we have got to talk upon indifferent themes until we have done with this blond young gentleman from Bavaria. It was horrible.
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