Do you mean to tell me you didn’t understand why I wanted you to come here?” “Not a bit of it,” said Ann Veronica stoutly. “Indeed, I must implore you to return. She silently willed him to stop his pacing, to calm down. Annabel saw it, and suddenly changed her tone. “Don’t you understand, Nigel,” she said softly, “that it was precisely for this I have worked so hard. Trodger might not need his hair dressed, but the flagon of ale that each soldier quaffed would be welcome—once his captain had departed, thought Roding cynically. Excited by the scene, Jack, however, could pay little attention to the good man's discourse, and was lost in a whirl of tumultuous emotions. I was one of the few. I don’t know what has come over me. “You have changed somehow—and you certainly are less friendly.
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