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She never
grew angry for anything her husband did: such anger as came to her was directed
against the lazy, incompetent servant who was always snooping about in the
inner temple—Spurlock's study. But
I will not believe you. “They have all been trying to turn my head. “My dear,” she began, with an affectionate hand on Ann Veronica’s shoulder,
“I do SO wish you would realize how it grieves your father. Murder,
I say, has been done! Another murder will be committed if you don't prevent it. ”
They clambered down the hill together. I am come to rescue you from Wild's
violence. "
"Of course," rejoined Kneebone, a little maliciously, "but that's easily accounted
for. He’s—He lives in a world of possibilities
outside your imagination. ”
“There’s art,” said Ann Veronica, “and writing. Shy,
grateful in her loneliness for this unexpected attention, she had listened. He seemed to possess infinite reserves of patience
when she refused him or purposely tried to bait and anger
him, but his patience only made him seem more sinister.
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