His pulses beat fast as he walked, his feet fell lightly upon the pavement. There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers. He did not notice that Ann Veronica was preoccupied and heavy-eyed. Wood, in equal trepidation.
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