Part 6 When Ann Veronica reached her little bed-sitting-room again, every nerve in her body was quivering with shame and self-disgust. ” She glanced at Brendon, who stood by her side, tall and threatening. ” “It’s gone. ” She was frightened—his anger always did frighten her—and in her resolve to conceal her fright she carried a queen-like dignity to what she felt even at the time was a preposterous pitch. The autumn rain had made every surface tacky, the wet seats of painted red picnic tables were avoided. ” “Blood of my heart!” whispered Capes, holding her close to him.
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