We have to hang about in the interval. “Wonderful man!” said Ann Veronica, reassured, and stroking his cheek with her finger. And I want you for myself—for my wife. She was recalling the circumstances under which she had engaged herself to Manning, and trying to understand a curious development of the quality of this relationship. "No, I won't hear you, murderer," rejoined Wood. It was his redemption, his ticket out of hell—that blue-serge coat. His face was a little flushed perhaps, and his small, brown eyes were bright. Her eyes glistened in the darkness—for light was only admitted through a small grated window—like flames, and, as she fixed them on him, their glances seemed to penetrate his very soul. Athens was heaven on earth, and those who inhabited it knew it was so, and savored it. A great bowl of scarlet carnations gleamed from a dark corner, set against the background of a deep brown wall. She looked at him confusedly, his black hair glinting under the dim lights.
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