“Someone must have found it and taken good care of it. The tail-ender of this little caravan, he had been rather out of it. “My God! Ann Veronica,” he said, struggling to keep his hold upon her; “my God! Tell me—tell me now—tell me you love me!” His expression was as it were rapaciously furtive. She seized the key, and he grasped her hand and squeezed it roughly and painfully between the handle and the ward as she tried to turn it. He seized a tray, squatted on the floor, and imitated the tom-tom. Clear water gave away to gray as she waded deeper, feeling her slippers on rock. By this time, the churchyard was crowded with spectators, some of whom dispersed in different directions in quest of the other robber.
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