He beheld a tall gaunt man, his brown face corrugated like a winter's road, grim, stony. ’ She edged sideways a little more, her eyes on the pistol in his hand. . In the pause a door could be heard opening and closing on the landing up-stairs. Why, then, did he touch it? As he climbed heavily into his chair, she was able to note the little beads of sweat under the cracked nether lip. “Have you much ability?” asked Ann Veronica.
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