Chapter XXI HER SISTER’S SECRET “I think,” Lady Ferringhall said, “that you are talking very foolishly. Her head ached with a hollow pain. He would pick a random member of the ever-shifting household for the sake of example. Ann Veronica found herself walking back down the Avenue that had just been the scene of her first proposal beside her aunt, and speculating for the first time in her life about that lady’s mental attitudes. Or he would find something—a wave in her hair, a little line in the contour of her brow or neck, that made an exquisite discovery. When she awoke from a pleasant dream an hour later, she was shocked to find herself restrained in a bed that was not hers and not the inn’s. " "Devil take the key!" ejaculated Wood. He stood still, almost breathless. There was all the knavery, and more than all the drollery of a Spanish picaroon in the laughing eyes of the English apprentice; and, with a little more warmth and sunniness of skin on the side of the latter, the resemblance between them would have been complete. Blackness was beginning to consume the cornfield.
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