”
Ann Veronica sat down, and Ramage’s eager eyes feasted on her. Having secured this implement, he burst from his
conductor, and, leaping into the hatch, as clowns generally spring into the clockfaces, when in pursuit of harlequin in the pantomime,—that is, back foremost,—
broke into a fit of loud and derisive laughter, kicking his heels merrily all the
time against the boards. And if you dare to produce any kind of weapon at all,’ he added,
taking a plain brass-barrelled little pistol from his own pocket and levelling it, ‘I
will have no compunction in blowing off your head, you madcap female. Sir John once more looked around him. Whatever he wrote he was: he became this or that character, he suffered or
prospered equally. ‘You
ought to be glad someone cares enough about your wretched little neck to try
and save it. ‘I do not see at all. Winifred's reception was kind, but more distant, and after the
slight ceremonial she resumed her occupation.
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