At the back of the house, on a bank, rose an old-fashioned terrace-garden, full of apple-trees and other fruittrees in blossom, and lively with the delicious verdure of early spring. Spurlock stared at Ruth across the rim of his bowl. But Manning seemed more and more clearly indicated as a refuge, as security. See paragraph 1. ” He strode away and vanished in the gathering fog. ‘Who the devil is Leonardo?’ demanded Roding impatiently, asking the question that had leapt into the major’s mind. Anna stepped back at once with a little gasp of relief. She had never felt so acutely the desire for free initiative, for a life unhampered by others. ” 240 “Then I’ll wait for you. Wood; but they never come now. Miss Stanley walked round the garden thinking, and presently house and garden reverberated to Ann Veronica’s slamming of the front door. Inside was the blue stone she had lost in the 1800’s. On this side a flight of wooden steps, protected by a hand-rail, led to a door opening upon the summit of the prison.
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