“But I will! I will!”
CHAPTER THE FIFTH
THE FLIGHT TO LONDON
Part 1
Ann Veronica had an impression that she did not sleep at all that night, and at
any rate she got through an immense amount of feverish feeling and thinking. He can't be far off. I stole
away and walked to the railway station. And I have no more the pistol. ”
Anna smiled very faintly. "
"Devil take the key!" ejaculated Wood. There were neither texts nor
rubbish on the walls, but only a stirring version of Belshazzar’s feast, a steel
engraving in the early Victorian manner that had some satisfactory blacks. ’
‘Don’t start arguing again, for God’s sake,’ snapped Roding irritably, dragging
out his own large pocket-handkerchief. I have said your life is in
danger, Thames. By and by—as the paroxysm subsided and he became motionless—she stole
back to the bungalow to wait. ”
“It’s very kind of you—” began Ann Veronica. ”
There was genuine interest in her eyes now. Into this new world, vivid with colour, came Spurlock, receptively. He seemed years
younger, and the arrangement of his tie and hair were almost rakish. "
"Won't you go?" cried Jack passionately.
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