” Miss Stanley rose and regarded Ann Veronica fixedly. Perhaps it had been pick-pocketed or jostled from her dress in a hunt. "My horse is at the door, saddled, with pistols in the holsters,—mount him and fly. “Unbelievable. ’ ‘Sir!’ came from Trodger, and the booted feet clattered off and out of the front door. “Come,” he said, “you can’t be meaning to bury yourself. “Your name and address were upon an envelope found in the pocket of an Englishman who was brought here late last night suffering from serious injuries,” he said in a dry official tone. ’ He bowed and indicated the open door at the back of the hall. In the twilight he had ceased to be a person one could tackle and shame; he had become something more general, a something that crawled and sneaked toward her and would not let her alone.
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