‘Fiddle, Gerald. You would suffer the torments of the damned for what you had done. She ought to have been disposed to faint and scream at all these happenings; she ought to have maintained a front of outraged dignity to veil the sinking of her heart. “Annabel,” she said slowly, “if I fight this thing out myself, can I trust you that it will not be a vain sacrifice? After what you have said it is useless for us to play with words. Ann Veronica’s appearance was brief and undistinguished. You see, the horse it does not belong to me, nor to the nuns. And what took you to Remenham House?’ ‘I shall come to that presently,’ said Gerald cautiously.
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