“It’s either now or never,” said Ann Veronica, again ascending this stile. As usual the substantive sister—Prudence—did all the talking for the pair; Angelina, the shadow, offered only her submitting nods. She watched them sleep for what seemed hours from the high window until her body grew colder than the stone sill she perched upon. I might as well be at Morningside Park. This lady is my wife, and I have a right to be here. She could not stir hand or foot. What is it? Good God!” An unhappy little smile parted her lips. “Please don’t,” she said.
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