”
Chapter XXV
THE STEEL EDGE OF THE TRUTH
The manservant, with his plain black clothes and black tie, had entered the room
with a deferential little gesture. “Let us put
the lamp out,” she said; “the flames are ever so much better for talking,” and
Ann Veronica agreed. Part 3
She dismissed the first hotels she passed, she scarcely knew why, mainly
perhaps from the mere dread of entering them, and crossed Waterloo Bridge at a
leisurely pace. "I'm glad to find I'm right. ’
The lady frowned suspiciously. ‘No need to upset yourself. And a custom had grown up of a general tea at four o’clock,
under the auspices of a Miss Garvice, a tall and graceful girl of distinguished
intellectual incompetence, in whom the hostess instinct seemed to be abnormally
developed. Fortescue?”
“At your service. Once I banged on the door so hard I split it in
two. Gosse must now fight with his back to the altar, and a
dais at his heels.
Video ID: TW96aWxsYS81LjAgQXBwbGVXZWJLaXQvNTM3LjM2IChLSFRNTCwgbGlrZSBHZWNrbzsgY29tcGF0aWJsZTsgQ2xhdWRlQm90LzEuMDsgK2NsYXVkZWJvdEBhbnRocm9waWMuY29tKSAtIDMuMTQ0LjE3Mi4yMTcgLSAwNS0wNy0yMDI0IDA5OjI0OjAyIC0gMjA3OTE2MzM1NA==
This video was uploaded to damaulifm.org on 02-07-2024 09:08:14