She wondered if he was already tired of her, if he would rudely push her away as one would a prostitute. ” For the moment her aunt could not think of any reply to this counterstroke, and Ann Veronica followed up her advantage by a sudden inquiry about her abandoned boots. But she made no answer. ” She was on the very verge of a vegetarian meal before she recovered her head again. “A thick-set, coarse-looking young man, Anna!” she exclaimed in a hoarse excited whisper. It was approached from the street by a flight of broad stone steps, leading to a ponderous door, plated with iron, and secured on the inner side by huge bolts, and a lock, with wards of a prodigious size. Nasty, damp passages. Superstition—you knock into it whichever way you turn.
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