Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. Gerald’s gaze bored into hers. At this time of universal havoc and despair,—when all London quaked at the voice of the storm,—the carpenter, who was exposed to its utmost fury, fared better than might have been anticipated. Anna sprang lightly away across the street. ‘For my money, you’ll not get much out of old Jarvis either.
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