Ann Veronica said she didn’t care. He went on munching his water-chestnuts, and stared at the skyline. Anna’s face however was wholly impassive. But once he had steered the lady down the hall
and along a passage to a window seat at the end, he abandoned the subject of
society. Loneliness—something that was almost physical: as if the vitality had been
taken out of the air she breathed. “Why just take her limbs? Why not poison her, like
me?”
“Because, if you remember, she turned me into a
vampire. Captain Roding
either did not know, or did not remember that she had it. There was nothing left now of the selfassured, prosperous man of affairs. Fortescue rambled
round the garden with soft, propitiatory steps, the Corinthian nose upraised and
his hands behind his back, pausing to look long and hard at the fruit-trees against
the wall. But his gloom appeared to be occasioned
by remorse, rather than sorrow. ‘What?’ Roding snapped, coming quickly to tower above the window seat. But her temper almost flared
again when the sergeant spoke. In the bad light he looked at once military and sentimental and
studious, like one of Ouida’s guardsmen revised by Mr. ” He said with a laugh.
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