The party resolved itself for Ann Veronica into a
game in which she manoeuvred unostentatiously and finally unsuccessfully to
avoid talking alone with this gentleman. "Ay, Sir, from the Secretary of State, for your arrest! You're charged with hightreason. He stood on the top step for a moment, lost in
deep thought. There were shadows
under his eyes. Rumors had it he
had been a looker in his youth, all long hair and chiseled
muscles, but those days were long gone. Wood, who had
been absent on business during the greater part of the day, returned (perhaps not
altogether undesignedly) at an earlier hour than was expected, to his dwelling in
Wych Street, Drury Lane; and was about to enter his workshop, when, not
hearing any sound of labour issue from within, he began to suspect that an
apprentice, of whose habits of industry he entertained some doubt, was
neglecting his employment.
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