" The Gate, which crossed Newgate Street, had a wide arch for carriages, and a postern, on the north side, for footpassengers. You have the look in your eyes to-night which you had that day, the look of a frightened child. And I’ll have that story off you as we journey back to town. “Now I should like to know,” she said, looking at him with a quiet smile, “what you are doing here? It is not a particularly inspiring neighbourhood for walking about by yourself. " Jack approached her. “Why could you not confide in us?” “Do what?” said Ann Veronica. ‘You’re the most troublesome wretch I’ve ever encountered,’ he told her bitterly. It became suddenly glaringly apparent to her that it was impossible to return fifteen pounds or any sum less than twenty pounds to Ramage—absolutely impossible.
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