“It is possible, mademoiselle,” he said, “that this affair is not yet ended. There were neither texts nor
rubbish on the walls, but only a stirring version of Belshazzar’s feast, a steel
engraving in the early Victorian manner that had some satisfactory blacks. ‘Not yet, madame. Part 5
Presently it occurred to Ann Veronica to ask about the journey he had planned. Her complexion was wan and faded,
except where it was tinged by a slight hectic flush, that made the want of colour
more palpable; her eyes were large and black, but heavy and lustreless; her
cheeks sunken; her frame emaciated; her dark hair thickly scattered with gray. I followed you home on the train. The Times slipped from his fingers. Brendon dismissed the subject with a wave of the hand.
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