He’s got flowers. This was just what he needed. He had just passed through a terrific physical test. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. "Then you need no further information from me," rejoined Jackson, sternly. “Where to?” he asked, as the hansom drove up. He was an imaginative young man.
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