“Veronique!” she cried with a rising intonation, though never before had she called Ann Veronica anything but Miss Stanley, and seized her and squeezed her and kissed her with profound emotion. Now then," he added more calmly, "I am ready to die. He listened to the thunder of the fall now mingling with the roar of the blast; and, driven almost frantic by what he heard and saw, he pushed with all his force against the stone. Her voice was soft and singularly musical; but from time to time she uttered old-fashioned words which forced him to grope mentally. One or the other. She had always had a wonderful ear for phrasing, even back in the days of the viol.
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