And at last Ann Veronica and Miss Miniver came down the dark staircase and
out into the foggy spaces of the London squares, and crossed Russell Square,
Woburn Square, Gordon Square, making an oblique route to Ann Veronica’s
lodging. The
doors were closed and barricaded, and the mob threatened to burst them open if
Jack was not delivered to them. And then she fell into a musing about Capes. She tried not to notice how much attention Martin
Chen had been paying her, but he had been bold enough
to speak to her the other day. Too much blood has been shed already. In some incomprehensible way that back view made
her feel sorry for Alice. "Do not despair, my sweet soul," said Wood, in a soothing tone. . I must have something in hand.
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