“Veronica!” cried Miss Stanley, warningly, and, “Peter!” For a moment they seemed on the verge of an altogether desperate scuffle. I'm glad he's come to see me. His attitude was as different from Gianfrancesco’s as night was from day. He turned his eyes and stared at Miss Garvice like one who wakes from a reverie, and then got up and strolled down the laboratory toward his refuge, the preparation-room. There is some deep treachery hidden beneath his words. ‘If it is that your men there are going to arrest us, then why do they not do so?’ ‘Left to myself, I’d let them,’ he replied grimly. I thought it better not to send him away till I'd mentioned the circumstance to you. We shall be equally matched. I had dreamt of the olive grove beyond the courtyard I had once been fascinated 198 with as a boy.
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