All through the love music of the second act, until the hunting horns of Mark break in upon the dream, Ann Veronica’s consciousness was flooded with the perception of a man close beside her, preparing some new thing to say to her, preparing, perhaps, to touch her, stretching hungry invisible tentacles about her. The door was too strong, and too well secured, to break open,—the walls too thick: but the ceiling,—if he could reach it—there, he doubted not, he could make an outlet. He forced her arm back, away, stretching it out to keep the weapon at bay. ‘So now you may safely cease your roundaboutation, and tell me what took you to Remenham House. “I have been bearing this—for your sake. It moved a trifle, stepping back and lifting an arm to rub the sleeve against the glass. The stores, the drying bins, McClintock's bungalows and the native huts sprawled around an exquisite landlocked lagoon. “Thank you.
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