” “I’ve been clearing up,” said Ann Veronica, brightly. Darting to a window looking in that direction, Thames threw it up, and discharged both his pistols, but without effect. Then she slowly straightened, releasing him. ” “It wouldn’t be you either. Arrived there, their first object was to seek out Davies, by whom they were conducted to the lady's retreat,—a lone habitation, situated on the outskirts of Saint George's Fields in Southwark. Her aunt had summoned up an altogether too vivid picture of her father as the masterful man, overbearing, emphatic, sentimental, noisy, aimless. What had urged her to wrench loose and fly was the guarding instinct of the good woman. She was a large, resilient girl, with a foolish smile, a still more foolish expression of earnestness, and a throaty contralto voice. Compared with her father and Mr.
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