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CHAPTER THE TWELFTH
ANN VERONICA PUTS THINGS IN ORDER
Part 1
Ann Veronica made a strenuous attempt to carry out her good resolutions. ‘Aye, miss, like a shadow. "Stir a foot, at
your peril. Who is the other?”
“What other?”
Her voice seemed to come from a long way off. Brown gushed conservatively about the
orchestra, letting the audience know about the recording
engineers and how proud he was of Martin Chen. They
used the rope—not that a rope was at all necessary, but because Ann Veronica’s
exalted state of mind made the fact of the rope agreeably symbolical; and,
anyhow, it did insure a joint death in the event of some remotely possibly
mischance. She had found the location of his firm on the internet
on a library computer, tracing him to this place in New
York where he practiced criminal law. Unwillingly he drew a little nearer, and became one of the group of
loiterers about the entrance. ‘Do not move, messieurs, or I shall be compelled to blow off your head. Somehow logic could
not explain her. ‘And housebreaking,’ added Gerald calmly. In another instant, the collision took place. "Then you ought to be thankful to me for the warning.
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