She was glad when he went on: “I want to be your city of refuge from every sort of bother. “Think of what Lady Palsworthy will say! Think of what”—So-and-so —“will say! What are we to tell people? “Besides, what am I to tell your father?” At first it had not been at all clear to Ann Veronica that she would refuse to return home; she had had some dream of a capitulation that should leave her an enlarged and defined freedom, but as her aunt put this aspect and that of her flight to her, as she wandered illogically and inconsistently from one urgent consideration to another, as she mingled assurances and aspects and emotions, it became clearer and clearer to the girl that there could be little or no change in the position of things if she returned. His hand went with an almost instinctive inquiry to his jawbone again. She had a compartment to herself in the train from London to Morningside Park, and she sat with both her feet on the seat in an attitude that would certainly have distressed her mother to see, and horrified her grandmother beyond measure; she sat with her knees up to her chin and her hands clasped before them, and she was so lost in thought that she discovered with a start, from a lettered lamp, that she was at Morningside Park, and thought she was moving out of the station, whereas she was only moving in. "Mac, did you ever run across a missioner by the name of Enschede?" "Enschede?" McClintock stared at the ceiling. "Back!" he cried fiercely. “My chief,” he said, “took it into his head to have an impromptu dinner party. You, sir,” he added, turning to Brendon, “had better take my card round to the police station in Werner Street and ask that Detective Dorling be sent round here at once on urgent business. ‘Oh, Lord,’ muttered Gerald, going instantly to her aid. Lucy could see Diane’s clear dislike of her, the foster background she had come from, and the single mysterious episode with the police that had inflamed the gossips from all the corners of town. ‘Now you see why it is I no longer require the proof of which I have spoken. The hand that had been clenched lay open, relaxed; and upon the palm he saw her mother's locket. ‘The secret passage!’ It did not take long to find the mechanism of the candlesconce that opened the door. But … he must want to live in order that the inclination to repeat this incident may not recur.
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