The Iron Bar 397 XVIII. “The thing I feel most disposed to say, Miss Stanley,” he began at last, “is that this is very sudden. It was as if she had come upon the beautiful marble façade of a fairy palace, was invited to enter, and behind the door—nothing. ‘Please to sit, monsieur. Then it dawned. ’ ‘Oh, a ruin,’ exclaimed Mrs Sindlesham, throwing up a hand. “Why would she do that? Why does she care? That’s a waste of her time. “That is your sister’s name. Spurlock slumped in his chair, weak and empty. He loved Ann Veronica, he said; he was so mad to have her that he defeated himself, and did crude and alarming and senseless things. A deep dread calm, like that which precedes a thunderstorm, now prevailed amongst the assemblage. From the portals of the hotel—scarcely fifty yards from the canal—one saw the blank face of the ancient city of Canton. It was the largest room in the house, which was why it had been given over to the main business of the convent as a house of God.
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