He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. His lips parted in a rare smile. She glanced into her companion’s face, and she saw there strange things. Rats and things crawling all over. Anna never knew whither it had led her— sometimes she had fears. On the mantelpiece in front of her was a note addressed to her in Annabel’s handwriting. 1. Wood in their favour. Suddenly she had become afraid.
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