"I heard his voice; but I saw
them on the stairs, and durst not approach him, for fear of giving the alarm. But—It’s just this: who was to be hurt?”
“I wish no one had to be hurt,” said Ann Veronica. As Wood obeyed, his foot slipped; and, casting his eyes upon the
floor, he perceived it splashed in several places with blood. It did not matter that he wore the cloth; something was wrong with
him. It does not matter to him either way. Lord Charvill champed upon an invisible bit for a moment or two, closing the
gap between himself and the girl, and muttering the name to himself in an
overwrought sort of way. “Michelle, the only reason I ever started to behave or
dress differently was to please that boy. ‘Don’t be so absurd.
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