. “Never—but, by Jove, you had a narrow escape,” Ennison exclaimed. “Look here, Ann Veronica,” he began. Suppose our proper place is a shrine. ’ ‘Miss?’ gaped the soldier. "Heaven be praised, I am not the son of a nobleman. ‘To me, quickly!’ There was a brief hush, and then the shouts resumed and several pairs of feet clattered towards her from, as it seemed, several directions. This salute of his—actually the first she could remember—while it did not disturb her, began to lead her thoughts into new channels of speculation.
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