She spoke readily enough, but there was a new timidity in her manner. And if you treat me in this way, you will have my death to answer for, as well as the deaths of my husband and child. The man’s as obstinate as a mule. ” “Not in the least,” Anna answered calmly. The next page was a drawing that she had made in pen and ink of his face, or what she had remembered of it. CHAPTER XVII. Her fingers were bursting through her gloves, as if to get at once into touch with Ann Veronica. We are nuns.
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