With a cry of distress, she dropped the pistol and flew after him, racing past him to the door. “I am much obliged to you,” he said. “Your coffee’s too good to refuse. Miss Stanley had determined from the outset to have the warmest affection for her youngest niece and to be a second mother in her life—a second and a better one; but she had found much to battle with, and there was much in herself that Ann Veronica failed to understand. But for all that, it offered relief; his brain, stupefied by the fumes, grew dull, and conscience lost its edge to bite. Presently repellance grew under the frozen mask of astonishment and dissipated it. Drummond patted him on the shoulder. Her aunt was making herself cuffs out of little slips of insertion under the newly lit lamp. And, if ever I'm brought to the gallows, I shall lay my death at her door. Her defence ceased rapidly to be in any sense ladylike, and became vigorous and effective; a strand of black hair that had escaped its hairpins came athwart Ramage’s eyes, and then the knuckles of a small but very hardly clinched fist had thrust itself with extreme effectiveness and painfulness under his jawbone and ear.
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