“Not much. ‘Why, that’s one of the names with
which she tried to fob me off. Wood at Dollis Hill, was assaulted and half-killed
by a party of ruffians, headed, he swore, by Mr. "A
man!"
"At your service, my dear," replied the jailer. You know that, and I know that, though we might be put to it to
find a reason why. ”
“I do it—of my own free will,” said Ann Veronica, kissing his hand again. Now keep
still. She went to the basement and shed her sodden coat
and scarf, tossing them into her favorite modern
appliance, the electric dryer. A black silk furbelowed scarf covered her shoulders; and over the kincob gown hung a yellow
satin apron, trimmed with white Persian. Then
Gosse spoke again, answering the question in her mind. Such a mystery as you have set up. It
was a great weight from her shoulders to confide in
another human being, and she suspected he did truly
believe her. It isn’t what I have been but
what I am. "
"No doubt, my dear," acquiesced the carpenter, "no doubt.
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