"Have you sent off the note?" inquired Jack. Springing to
his feet in an ecstasy of terror, he stumbled, and had well nigh realized his worst
apprehensions. He paused at the bamboo curtain of her room, which was in semi-darkness. "Hist!" exclaimed Jack. “Veronique!” she cried
with a rising intonation, though never before had she called Ann Veronica
anything but Miss Stanley, and seized her and squeezed her and kissed her with
profound emotion. "Do you think I don't know my own
business?"
Austin and Langley then advanced to the prisoner, and, twinning their arms
round his, led him down to the Lodge, whither he was followed by the sheriffs,
the ordinary, Wild, and the other officials. There were no evidences of any struggle, no overturned chairs or disarranged
furniture. Perhaps an hour passed before she laid aside the book.
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