“Yes,” said Ann Veronica, “yes,” to his explanation, and saw across the lawn Lady Palsworthy talking to her aunt, and both of them staring frankly across at her and Mr. Wood, "it may be poisoned. You won't refuse me, I'm sure; so no more need be said about the matter. CHAPTER VI. Shrinking involuntarily back into the farthest corner of the seat, Jack buried his face in his hands. ‘It must be painful. A delicate flush of colour streamed into her cheeks.
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