Her head snapped
back as he grabbed her by the hair. ‘You are not
sympathique in the very least. "Why came
she here?"
"She could not resist the hand of fate which drew her hither," replied Sir Cecil,
mournfully. ”
“That’s rather the theory now,” said Ann Veronica. I am not angry with you, but with this—this—’
‘Idiot? Imbecile?’ offered Gerald in a helpful tone. He could not contain his satisfaction, but chuckled, and rubbed his
hands with delight. 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. ‘I fear you mistake, Emile. You are you. He has a heart that is easily
broken.
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