Manning relinquished his cup, and looked meaningly at Ann Veronica. Keep up the clamour for five minutes, and I'll finish it. Advancing to the middle of the chamber, he halted, drew himself up, and fixed his dark, expressive eyes, on Thames Darrell. “She seems an unusually clever girl,” said Ramage. That was the inconvenience of it; her head was swimming. What do you think people will make of that? What will this lover of yours make of that?” At intervals Ann Veronica demanded to go, declaring her undying resolve to repay him at any cost, and made short movements doorward. She was clad in fresh linen, but still wore the riding-habit she had appropriated, having sponged out the spots of blood late last night and left it to dry in the kitchens. They walked side by side for a time.
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