He looked at her guiltily. Fly! fly!" "Do not think of me, mother, but of yourself," cried Jack, in an agony of tears. . ‘Do you not understand that I can trust no one—no one?’ ‘That is a pity,’ Gerald said, rising to face her. " "No. Ann Veronica could at the same time ask herself what this queer old gentleman could have meant by speaking to her, and know—know in general terms, at least—what that accosting signified. She remained by the door until the walls of the city swallowed the bobbing lantern. CHAPTER XVI.
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