There came a wild rush of anthropological lore into her brain, a flare of
indecorous humor. Sheppard, hastily; "is that the name?"
"Ay, ay, now I look again it is Trenchard. "We'll give them the slip yet, and hang
that butcherly thief-taker upon his own gibbet. It was
a fetching gown that stretched tightly in a cream colored
swath over her breasts and expanded to a full skirt with a
petticoat. ‘Of course she don’t understand,’ snapped Charvill irascibly. The challenge gave her
courage. ‘Jacques,’ she said, turning to the lad, and holding the habit out, ‘take this for
me and leave it in the passage where we have left the lantern. “You understand, then,” he was saying, “you understand?”
“I understand,” said Ann Veronica, tear-wet and flushed with a reciprocal
passion, but standing up to him with an equality that amazed even herself, “I
understand. I know not who you
are; and, as I cannot discern your face, I may be doing you an injustice. "Well, Sir?" cried the other, eagerly.
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