“NO!” she said, at last, with something in her voice that reminded Ann Veronica of a sprung tennis-racket. Anna stood on the step and looked up and down the street for a hansom. “This is the slavery of the veiled life. These interests her world promptly, through the agency of schoolmistresses, older school-mates, her aunt, and a number of other responsible and authoritative people, assured her she must on no account think about. And who knew if the men that Gerald had posted there would follow her to protect her somewhere else? In truth, where were these soldiers? She could not see them, although she assiduously searched the mist-shrouded square from the vantage point of the bay window in the large first floor room which had become her headquarters. " "You were right not to mention it to him," rejoined Winifred, "for he is in such a state of distress at the mysterious disappearance of Mrs. He feared to antagonize that distinguished person.
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