Drink this!” He poured out a glass of wine with a firm hand, and held it to her lips. “You’ve no right to badger me like this, Veronica,” he said. The postilion obeyed, and dashed off as hard as his horses could gallop along the beautiful road leading to Neasdon and Willesden, just as the serving-men made their appearance. If the creator drew a hero anything like himself, she would accept it as a sign that he did care a little.
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