The little old lady struck like a projectile upon the resounding chest of the foremost of these, and then Ann Veronica had got past and was ascending the steps. The doctor and another man were by his bedside when they entered the room, and there were writing materials which had evidently been used close at hand. I do not know how I shall get it, but I must, you understand. . “But, my dear!” said Ann Veronica’s aunt. He wore a threecornered hat, a sandy-coloured scratch wig, and had a thick woollen wrapper folded round his throat.
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