The Enschede Bible—the one out of which she read—had been strangely mutilated. His stories had enchanted her, even if in some deep corner of her heart she guessed they were not entirely true. He had tossed an honoured name into the mire; he required no prison bars to accentuate this misery. ‘Dieu du ciel, for what do you take me?’ ‘I don’t know,’ he threw at her. He was completely, devastatingly handsome. They were sure to catch up with her. Strict Catholics, and loyal to the backbone. You care for me just a little, I know. We must take the children—of any race—if we would teach knowledge. So presently they got into a hansom together, and Ann Veronica sat back feeling very luxurious and pleasant, and looked at the light and stir and misty glitter of the street traffic from under slightly drooping eyelids, while Ramage sat closer to her than he need have done, and glanced ever and again at her face, and made to speak and said nothing.
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