’ Her gaze followed the butler, who was moving towards the door. But it strikes me there's a nigger in the woodpile somewhere, as you Yankees say. Wood's boat bearing up towards him. There was a pause, while the steel grey eyes sliced at her. 'Sdeath! what can I have done with it? Oh! here it is," cried Hogarth, picking it from the ground. It occurred to Ann Veronica once that she had known him when he was younger, but day had followed day, and each had largely obliterated the impression of its predecessor.
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