These two elderly ladies would call her stark mad. She sat, crouched together, by the corner of the hearthrug under the bookcase that supported the pig’s skull, and looked into the fire and up at Ann Veronica’s face, and let herself go. CHAPTER XXIII. " "Let me have a glass of brandy," said he, addressing the host. There are boats on the lake and shady depths and wildernesses of pine-wood. There was nothing in his manner to suggest the misery of the preceding night. Perhaps that is why I lost my ambition. I'm one of those unfortunate duffers who have too much imagination—the kind who build their own chimeras and then run away from them. In his condition the boy apparently had been as safe as in the lock-up.
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