Which, let me assure you, villain, will not be so far away. ’ She seemed to recollect herself suddenly. ’ ‘Fancy my old pa thinking you was a French spy. 8. Chapter XVI THE DISCOMFITURE OF SIR JOHN Sir John looked from one to the other of the two sisters. “Ann Veronica,” he said. It is quite a descent from the clouds, isn’t it?” “I will accept that,” Anna said, “as accounting for the surprise. "I don't understand you, gentlemen," stammered he, at length. “Don’t you know?” “Oh! I know—” “Well—” Her face was an unaccustomed pink. There she would wander about in the kindly darkness. I rarely set foot in London these days.
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