Ann Veronica forgot him as soon as she was through the gate, and her face resumed its expression of stern preoccupation. “Wonderful man!” said Ann Veronica, reassured, and stroking his cheek with her finger. "What the devil makes you out so late? And what has happened to you, man, eh?—you seem in a queer plight. The lad hesitated. ‘Well, we’ll just go on up and have a look at this here passage, missie, shall we?’ ‘Have I not been saying so?’ snapped Melusine, exasperated. She saw the moonlit waters, the black shadow of the proa, the moon-fire that ran down the far edge of the bellying sail, the silent natives: no sound except the slapping of the outrigger and the low sibilant murmur of water falling away from the sides—and the beating of her heart. Even in the daylight, it had a sombre and suspicious air, and seemed to slink back from the adjoining houses, as if afraid of their society. And, though the villain can't see his orders executed, I've no doubt some one else will. Wild has done his business. The atmosphere seemed heavy with the odour of drugs. Wood had retired to his own room, where he had just summoned Thames.
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