“We have to get in, I think,” said a nice little old lady in a bonnet to Ann Veronica, speaking with a voice that quavered a little. “I don’t see what he has to do with my coming to London?” “He—he worships the ground you tread on. His countenance was pale as death, but not a muscle quivered; nor did he betray the slightest appearance of fear.
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