" The walls appeared to rock; bulging shadows reached out; the candle flames became mocking eyes; and the blood drummed thunderously in Spurlock's ears. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. Jests are not for seasons like this. “I have made no arrangements as yet— none at all. He was conscious of a quickening of his heartbeat and the familiar rise of adrenalin that sent his senses soaring in anticipation. Mrs. A gust of irrational impatience blew through her being. ” “I will wait,” said Ann Veronica, still not looking at him, “and we will go into Regent’s Park.
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