He glanced at Miss Klegg again, and spoke quickly and furtively, with eager eyes on Ann Veronica’s face. And I want you for myself—for my wife. But a biddable girl. It isn’t sentiment but it’s horse sense. ” Ann Veronica opened her lips quickly and did not speak. He then looked around him with some curiosity; and, as the thief-taker was occupied in giving directions to his attendant in an undertone, ample leisure was allowed him for investigation. A crumpled-up newspaper thrown from the gallery hit her upon the cheek. The white haze of poison clouded her eyes. May I ask the nature of your interest in her?” He hesitated.
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