“I don’t see,” gasped Ann Veronica, “why parents and children. You are NOT going to that ball!” Ann Veronica tried a less genial, more dignified note. Ladders, paviour's rams, sledge-hammers, and other destructive implements were procured, and, in all probability, their purpose would have been effected, but for the opportune arrival of a detachment of the guards, who dispersed them, not without some loss of life. She tried surreptitiously to reach her own dagger, in its cunning hiding place in her petticoat. The girl who had just left the room was as great a mystery to him now as on the afternoon when he had met her in Piccadilly and taken her to tea. Her knees shook, her breath came fast, she almost felt the lurid effect of those tiny patches of rouge upon her pallor-stricken cheeks. In this state it would have been all over with him, as, being stunned by the fall, it was some moments before he could recover himself, if another party had not unexpectedly come to his rescue. She was particularly charmed by his theory of friendship.
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