The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. But no more of that. Jack looked towards the door. So that Ann Veronica was not able to get the expert advice she certainly needed upon her spiritual state. It was eleven o'clock. . ‘What the devil for?’ ‘Messenger,’ Gerald explained. By-the-bye,” he added, in a suddenly altered tone, “I hope, I trust—that you have not entered into any arrangements with any one here?” “I—oh no!” Anna said, a little faintly. ” He said. ‘Are you going to come quietly, mademoiselle?’ he demanded with grim determination.
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