" "Very interesting," said the Chinaman, with a wave of his tapering hand toward the roofs. Anna raised her eyes. Miss Stanley, it was manifest, had given him Ann Veronica’s address. The sky beyond was a surreal color of pink that reminded her of the windows she had once been entranced by at the castle chapel, their leaden lines depicting old religious stories and sufferings. Wearied at length with thinking on the past, and terrified by the prospect of the future, he threw himself on the straw with which the cage was littered, and endeavoured to compose himself to slumber. Melusine’s eyes blazed into his. "I cannot do it. Beside me on Anna’s table was a pistol.
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