Not that he
deliberately courted danger; it was rather the searcher, seeking analysis, the why
and wherefore of this or that invading emotion. Who is she, I say?”
“My sister!” Annabel faltered. She tried to think what she should do in this eventuality or that. I am—’
‘Like me, entirely English. Gerald would certainly have demanded back his sword. ‘Um—begging your pardon, sir, but—um—what was you meaning to arrest
the young lady for?’
‘Trespassing, theft, and suspicion of spying,’ announced Roding fluently. She dropped a flower—it’s in my
pocket-book now. This time she feinted as his point came up to deflect her own, and
disengaging, passed under and cut at his cheek. How was I to know what would
happen? He always said if he couldn’t get you a dowry, you could take the veil. The crowner's
'quest sat on her yesterday—and if she hadn't been proved out of her mind, she
would have been buried at four lane-ends. , and get some other man to live on as soon
as possible. It was approached from the street by a flight of broad
stone steps, leading to a ponderous door, plated with iron, and secured on the
inner side by huge bolts, and a lock, with wards of a prodigious size.
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