His name was Peter. Water soaked her through in five minutes. Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. “My friend,” she said, “I have been your pupil for two years. I never forgive an injury. I've got an address here. Sheppard, again arresting his departure.
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