She drifted northward
from the Strand, and came on some queer and dingy quarters. Ann Veronica forgot him as soon as she was through the gate, and her face
resumed its expression of stern preoccupation. “You’re very nice, both of you,” she said gently. Mind, when we were all growed up, it were
different. A lucky escape. To her mind, recalling the
picture of him the night before, there had been something tragic in the grim
silent manner of his tippling. "This letter will vouch for me that a communication has taken place between
your enemies. ”
The conversation hung for a moment. “Why come after me after all these years, Sebastianus?
Haven’t you found any sycophants to convert, any nubile
young nymphets to bring into the cannibal flock?”
“Why should I do that if there is still the chance of
you?”
“What if there could be no chance of me? How do
you know you can have me?”
“I see your game. What happened at Dollis Hill
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XXIX. And then you can go home and think things over before we talk again. So you, Jacques, must
go and wait for me with the horse. "
Spurlock smiled at the doctor. But I've an old friend on the way here, and he knows the
game down there.
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