“I wonder,” he said, “is there anything we could do to help you to get rid of
him?”
“Can you think of anything?” Anna answered. Swiftly she ran her hands over the
carvings, trying to find the lever to the secret panel again. "
"I fancied I heard voices," rejoined Sir Rowland. Amongst
them was a revolver. It is a lovely little appendage to
the mother who smiles over it, and it does things quaintly like her, gestures with
her very gestures. I’ll have to wait here, of course, which means you, Hilary—’
‘Will have to do tomorrow’s patrol. It shall
never be said that I raised my arm willingly against a woman. Her husband sat in a chair beside her
bed, his head in his hands. The houses were older, the
shops gloomier, and the thoroughfare narrower, it is true; but the bustle, the
crowd, the street-like air was the same. And you think I would
marry you?’
‘Why not? I am unworthy, eh? Because I am a servant.
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