The London backgrounds, in Bloomsbury and
Marylebone, against which these people went to and fro, took on, by reason of
their gray facades, their implacably respectable windows and window-blinds,
their reiterated unmeaning iron railings, a stronger and stronger suggestion of the
flavor of her father at his most obdurate phase, and of all that she felt herself
fighting against. Battle, murder, and sudden
death—and an old chap like McClintock tuning his piano in the midst of it. While this was going on,
Blueskin, seeing no notice whatever taken of him, coughed loudly and
repeatedly. "And yet—but it is only part of the chain of ill-luck that
seems wound around me. None of the things they said and did were altogether new to Ann Veronica, but
now she got them massed and alive, instead of by glimpses or in books—alive
and articulate and insistent. . “I wondered. ‘At me,’ she uttered, holding her own pistol high and aiming it steadily. It’s an instinct.
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