“My God! Ann Veronica,” he said, struggling to keep his hold upon her; “my God! Tell me—tell me now—tell me you love me!” His expression was as it were rapaciously furtive. ‘And it is not only a question of her identity, but a matter of her life as well. Wood. A tall, clean-shaven man came out and walked rapidly through the room, exchanging greetings right and left, but evidently anxious to avoid being detained. “It seems—It’s interesting. He meets Anna, and claims her as his wife. The spy—if there was one hiding out in the late Jarvis Remenham’s empty house—would be taken unawares. I shall quit this roof to-morrow. Only he hated the words he uttered, hated the blunt honesty which forced them from his lips. ” He was silent for a moment or two. Her efforts were vain. “Nigel is like all men,” Lady Lescelles continued.
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