” Ann Veronica flung away from her hand, and the pepper-pot on the tray upset, sending a puff of pepper into the air and instantly filling them both with an intense desire to sneeze. "If I could work as fast as you, I might afford to be as idle. Tell me, Sir," she added, with forced calmness, and grasping Wood's arm; "what has Jack done? Tell me in a word, that I may know the worst. Only her face was clear, frail and delicate, almost flower-like, with the sad haunting eyes ever watching his.
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