“Wonderful man!” said Ann Veronica, reassured, and stroking his cheek with her finger. ’ ‘But she must have known I’d longed to hear of you. It looks so French to be affectionate. Why should I peep at it through smoked glass to see things that don’t affect me?” He smiled his delight at his companion. He was placed in a coach, handcuffed, and heavily fettered, and guarded by a vast posse of officers to Temple Bar, where a fresh relay of constables escorted him to Westminster. Oddly, he was seldom angry with her as Gianfrancesco would have been. ‘Yes, like you,’ she snapped, with a venomous glance, her role evidently forgotten for the moment. She had never expected John capable of saying such things, of thinking such macabre ideas. The roofs and gables of many of the houses had been torn off. Sorrow lay in the back of his mind as he withdrew, but he put it aside.
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