"You have saved his life," replied Blueskin. “Too much
sensibility and too cold a heart. She did not have to investigate that his door
was locked. The night was now advancing, and the party began to think of separating. ”
Chapter XIX
“THIS IS NOT THE END”
“I said some afternoon,” she remarked, throwing open her warm coat, and taking
off her gloves, “but I certainly did not mean to-day. Supper was quickly served; the oldest
bottle of wine was brought from the cellar; the strongest barrel of ale was
tapped; but not one of the party could eat or drink—their hearts were too full. In the beginning it was a dictionary. Could you come to tea at my rooms one
afternoon, or would you dine with me somewhere, and do a theatre? We could
have a private room, of course, if you do not wish to be seen about London, and
a box at the theatre. ” Ann Veronica was doing her best to follow
him. But, moving through into the first of the large main rooms that led one into
another around the house, with here and there an antechamber between, it was
obvious that the task was not going to be easy. And, by way of checking
his housekeeper's familiarity, he pointed significantly to the table. Her fingers passed over a cunningly wrought surface of wood, with just the
correct amount of protrusion, the precise colours of dyed leather, and cleverly
gilded surfaces and neatly painted lettering.
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