She HAD cried, Ann Veronica knew. “I cannot thank you, Sir John,” she said. “Is that so? Who says?” He demanded, his eyebrows arching as he looked at her with puerile glee. The oaken beam, nine inches in thickness, was now the sole but most formidable obstacle to his flight. Through that she had to go.
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