Sorrow lay in the back of his mind as he withdrew, but he put it aside. "I dare not, Rowland," she answered. If only he had known it, sympathy was almost entirely with him. And at last Ann Veronica and Miss Miniver came down the dark staircase and out into the foggy spaces of the London squares, and crossed Russell Square, Woburn Square, Gordon Square, making an oblique route to Ann Veronica’s lodging. She was going to him soon and certainly, going to his strong, embracing arms. It was the girl. It ought not to be much. Only a few, but enough for me to understand that some act had driven you to this part of the world, where the hunted hide. She took his hand in hers.
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