Ann Veronica forgot him as soon as she was through the gate, and her face resumed its expression of stern preoccupation. ’ He had abandoned the “sir”, Gerald noted, realising that the footman’s respect for him had dropped sharply. He handed her a cheque for thirty-one pounds, ten shillings, and read the agreement through to her. "You!" cried Jack, scornfully. Yet her hands dropped, and she sighed deeply. On that first occasion, the delay in locating the entrance to the secret passage meant that she had to wait until morning to make her search. She is the image of what I was like, and she has a better voice. But she felt his lax figure become rigid. Give me the books.
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