. All through the love music of the second act, until the hunting horns of Mark
break in upon the dream, Ann Veronica’s consciousness was flooded with the
perception of a man close beside her, preparing some new thing to say to her,
preparing, perhaps, to touch her, stretching hungry invisible tentacles about her. ’
‘Je m’en moque. Do I blow off the head of a man with whom I am in
love?’
‘That,’ said Gerald, disengaging his hand and at last drawing her into his arms,
‘deserves a reward. "O lud! what an exquisite box!" cried Edgeworth Bess. And at last Ann Veronica and Miss Miniver came down the dark staircase and
out into the foggy spaces of the London squares, and crossed Russell Square,
Woburn Square, Gordon Square, making an oblique route to Ann Veronica’s
lodging. Chapter XXII
AN OLD FOOL
Lady Ferringhall made room for him on the sofa by her side. With a faint view of overtaking them the
pursuer urged his steed to a quicker pace. He waited the pleasure of Monsieur.
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