He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. Its cavernous expanses equaled the upstairs of the house. " The girl's blood ran warmly for a minute. She changed her mind that day, as her mother Marina had predicted. If she kept on, would she make it out of the door? Then what? He could come after her before she could reach the secret passage. She seized the key, and he grasped her hand and squeezed it roughly and painfully between the handle and the ward as she tried to turn it. He sat in much the same attitude, and she stood just as she had stood when he told her she could not go to the Fadden Dance. Gerald caught the look and slipped the weapon into his pocket.
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