’ A giggle answered him. In the corner of the room were two hockey-sticks and a tennis-racket, and upon the walls Ann Veronica, by means of autotypes, had indicated her proclivities in art. Truth to tell, more damage had been done in the enthusiastic chase carried out by the militiamen detailed to catch it. “Sir John,” her aunt repeated, with thin emphasis, “is coming to see your sister. ‘Ah, now I may see what damage Gérard has done to me,’ she muttered, crossing to the table and putting her hand to the sore place at her neck. Their faces were masks of abject horror, sunken and shriveled, their cheekbones protruding.
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