Perhaps an hour passed before she laid aside the book. ‘I find you excessively rude. I asked you to go. Perhaps some one had kissed the brow that was now so cadaverous, rubbed that sunken cheek with loving fingers, held that stringy neck with passionately living hands. ” Horace, the manservant, transformed now into the semblance of a correctly garbed waiter, threw open the door. ” “No,” she cried, “I will not. The Jew, who was paralysed by his companion's fate, offered no resistance, and was instantly seized. “Look here,” he cried out of a silence, with a sudden flash of understanding, “did you mean to throw me over when you came out with me this afternoon?” Ann Veronica hesitated, and with a startled mind realized the truth. “Promise. He was conscious of a peculiar pleasure in sitting there and thinking of those few hours which already were becoming to assume a definite importance in his mind—a place curiously apart from those dry-as-dust images which had become the gods of his prosaic life. He waited for hours after dusk but she never arrived.
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