Sheppard, whose maternal fears drew her in another direction, hurried off to the Mint. A hush descended across the audience as instruments tuned, creating small ladders of fifths that collapsed abruptly, snatches of solos that disappeared and reappeared like gags in a house of mirrors. Miss Stanley threw aside a black cloak to reveal a discreet and dignified arrangement of brown silk, and then embraced Ann Veronica with warmth. "Mur—der!" roared Wood, struggling to free himself from his assailant, by whom he was half strangled. She spoke slowly. She closed her eyes and felt again an echo of the swamping warmth that had attacked her when his lips met hers. “I will put the question,” Drummond said gravely. ” She paused.
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