“I have not the least idea who he is. This threat terrified Ann Veronica so much that she declared with sobs and vehemence that she would never come home again, and for a time both talked at once and very wildly. A shudder rippled across his shoulders. But you must get him into the chair as fast as you can, and hurry off to Newgate. A bowl of roses, just brought by Ann Veronica, adorned the communal dressing-table, and Ann Veronica was particularly trim in preparation for a call she was to make with her aunt later in the afternoon. Peste, where was her handkerchief? She remembered then that it had been lost in the struggle with Gerald. "His life—or yours?" "No one shall harm you more, my dear," cried Lady Trafford.
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