’ She raised the pistol. Have you anything to ask me?” Ann Veronica readjusted her mind hastily. Red velvet curtains rustled under dim lights as the door shut with a heavy snap. It looked very patient, she thought, and a little self-satisfied. . But when all was over, a sorrowful calm succeeded, and, if not free from grief, she was tranquil. You may copy it, give it away or re-use it under the terms of the Project Gutenberg License included with this eBook or online at www.
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