“Ann Veronica,” he said. She laughed altogether in her old manner. The odds were astounding and yet he had it bad. Good riddance to bad rubbish. That had taken her by surprise, and her tired wits had failed her. If anyone noticed, he did not report the event. The Jew, who was paralysed by his companion's fate, offered no resistance, and was instantly seized. CHAPTER XXII.
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