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’ She shook her head sadly. Hastening to the spot where he had tied his horse to a tree, he vaulted into the saddle, and rode off across the fields,—for he was fearful of encountering the hostile party,—till he reached the Edgeware Road. "My worst fears are realized. "I'm armed; you are not. On examination it proved to be a flat bar of iron, nearly a yard in length, and more than an inch square. Was there anything at all in those locked rooms of her aunt’s mind? Were they fully furnished and only a little dusty and cobwebby and in need of an airing, or were they stark vacancy except, perhaps, for a cockroach or so or the gnawing of a rat? What was the mental equivalent of a rat’s gnawing? The image was going astray. The entrance was concealed between two huge boulders within a clump of trees, and was now so overgrown that no one who did not know of its existence could ever hope to find it. It did affect the business that they all argued badly and were egotistical in their manners and inconsistent in their phrases. I once saw a man die after collapsing that way. Her words, as she said them, seemed to her to mean nothing, and there was so much that struggled for expression. This helped to restore Ann Veronica’s self-command.

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