Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. \"What did you do?\" Mike asked. Let me keep you from that man’s clutches. She could hear their footsteps upon the pavement. . I want to be your knight, your servant, your protector, your—I dare scarcely write the word—your husband. He HAD followed her! What had he followed her for? He must have followed her all the way from beyond Grosvenor Square. ‘How did you know that Mary was his daughter?’ Gerald hesitated.
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