Capes went first, finding footholds and, where the drops in the strataedges came like long, awkward steps, placing Ann Veronica’s feet. At the corner of Liquorpond Street stood the old Hampstead coach-office; and, on the night in question, a knot of hostlers, waggoners, drivers, and stable-boys was collected in the yard. She found it rather funny that he always wore the shirt fastidiously tucked in and never wore the ensemble without a stiff brown leather belt. The red glare fell upon the slimy brick-work, and tinged the inky waters below. “I love this warm end of summer more than words can tell,” he said. ‘When we met probably, and you threatened me at the first. ‘Don’t lose your temper again. He was content to talk about himself, though in the back of his clever mind he already suspected that she was not offering any details about her life. ] CHAPTER XI The second call energized her into action. ” “I feel so guilty.
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