CHAPTER XXVII. “You have forgotten. Only Leonardo, and then Jack, had shown her that she might be admired. ‘Give me my pistol!’ Gerald shook his head, slipping the pistol into his pocket. A knot of three policemen in conflict with her staggered toward Ann Veronica’s attendants and distracted their attention. “And as for praying for faith—this sort of monologue is about as near as any one of my sort ever gets to prayer. "What poet was that?" "Stevenson. He—he has rather a poor opinion of his contemporaries. She could tell that he was leering at her. Kneebone, his impertinence was copied to the letter by Solomon. It was her figure, her style of dress, her manner of arranging the hair.
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