Your second turn is not over, is it?”
She laughed a little hardly. Her fingers found the lump she sought and, with a little effort, she
dragged out the black-wrapped foil. “I heard your voices, and the hall
is draughty. It
was a dark mysterious place, and what it was used for no one exactly knew; but
it was called by those who had seen it the Well Hole. The young lady in the bureau said she would inquire, and Ann Veronica, while
she affected to read the appeal on a hospital collecting-box upon the bureau
counter, had a disagreeable sense of being surveyed from behind by a small,
whiskered gentleman in a frock-coat, who came out of the inner office and into
the hall among a number of equally observant green porters to look at her and
her bags. ‘No sense in snooping about down here,’ Gerald whispered. "I shall kill her if I stay longer," muttered her son, completely terrified.
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