But in a moment she believed she understood. "Woman, your wits are fled!" And so it seemed; for all the answer she could make was to murmur distractedly, "I can't find the key. I can pull the strings of this stiff-necked puppet as I please. He put down his hat and umbrella, rested his hands on his hips, and regarded Ann Veronica firmly. " Not many days after this event, on a bright October morning, the bells rang a merry peal from the old gray tower of Willesden church.
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