" The doctor was in the middle fifties, gray and careworn, but with alert blue eyes and a gentle mouth. “I’m five years older than you, and no end wiser, being a man. “You!” said Ann Veronica. Oblige me by acting under my guidance in the matter, Sir Rowland. To-morrow night —or rather to-night, for we are fast verging on another day—I propose to lure him out of the house by a stratagem which I am sure will prove infallible; and, then, what so easy as to knock him on the head. Perhaps I am still mad. It was an oldfashioned peasant blouse, white, square necked, and trimmed with lace. ‘A little promenade, madame?’ Madame Valade rose from the chintz-covered chair with alacrity and a little rustle of her silken petticoats. “For I know that you love Ennison. Ah Cum said that it was customary to give the chair boys small money for rice. Waving a white flag, naturally.
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