She was sore and overstrung, and it was intolerable to her that he should stand within three yards of her unsuspectingly, with an incalculably vast power over her happiness. So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. "The door!—the door!—death!" he added, as he tried the handle, "it is locked—and I am unarmed. ” He left the room, and she stood motionless, with flaming cheeks, listening to his retreating footsteps. ” Elizabeth, the parlormaid, kept coming in to hand vegetables whenever there seemed a chance of Ann Veronica asking for an interview. If the boy had done anything wrong back there in the States, his would be the brand of conscience to pay him out in full.
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