I asked him to take me away, and hide me. He advanced a step towards her. “Let go!” said Ann Veronica, through her teeth, strenuously inflicting agony, and he cried out sharply and let go and receded a pace. Too close, he reasoned, for safety. But we must not anticipate the course of events. A young man was playing the banjo. ‘That’s a loud one. Her voice was soft and singularly musical; but from time to time she uttered old-fashioned words which forced him to grope mentally.
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