He sat down on the sill of the open window, folded his arms, and stared straight before him for a long time over the wilderness of tiles and chimney-pots into a sky that was blue and empty. Great vistas of history opened, and she and her aunt were near reverting to the primitive and passionate and entirely indecorous arboreal—were swinging from branches by the arms, and really going on quite dreadfully—when their arrival at the Palsworthys’ happily checked this play of fancy, and brought Ann Veronica back to the exigencies of the wrappered life again. ‘There’s no controlling you, is there?’ He held up his hands. There was no longer any risk in association with her. Opening the trap-door, he then descended to the vaults —searched each cell, and every nook and corner separately. Then Ann Veronica passed on toward the tea in the garden, which was dotted with the elite of Morningside Park society, and there she was pounced upon by Lady Palsworthy and given tea and led about. She tried to think what she should do in this eventuality or that. Why ain’t you gorn? Seems to me I had ought to arrest you. Now he would take her away from the house before killing her, and no one would find her body at all. There must be ways of getting rid of him. He would certainly welcome McClintock's advent. “You mustn’t talk any more,” he said, “but I want you to listen to me just for a moment. He stood on the top step for a moment, lost in deep thought. A silence ensued. After a long fifteen seconds, she pulled her head back into the seat, looking at his face from the close angle, his nose huge and out of perspective, his eyes like round blue pearls.
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