She told the porter to take it to the booking-office, and it was only after a disconcerting moment or so that she found she ought to have directed him to go to the cloak-room. I want to know who sent you those. It was a mad half-hour. In and out of consciousness she sailed, hearing voices from memory that she could not distinguish from reality. She did not think Ann Veronica would do as her companion. It’s a tremendous blow, of course—but it doesn’t kill me. ’ ‘Between the devil and the deep blue sea, he were,’ agreed Pottiswick’s daughter. CHAPTER XVIII The doctor reached for the key and studied it sombrely.
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