’ Then memory hit and he stared at his
friend. She
answered him almost coldly. "
"Ja—ja," returned the Hollander. “It’s no sort of good, Ann Veronica, pretending one does believe when one
doesn’t. ‘He was very kind to me. ”
“No,” she moaned, “not that. ”
The corners of her lips rose along with her eyebrows. ”
“You said you loved me – did you mean it?” He said. Did you not hear the shot?’
‘I ain’t saying as I didn’t hear no shot,’ Trodger said carefully, peering at her
out of eyes narrowed with interest, ‘but what I do say is, it’s mighty peculiar you
saying as how there’s a Frenchman in the case, when it’s as plain as the nose on
your face that you’re a Frenchwoman yourself. One must be
on guard. "Couldn't you speak to him?"
"What?—and be insulted for my trouble? No, thank you!"
"That is it. "
"She has suffered enough for you," said Wood.
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