He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. The simile started a laugh in his throat. "Then, by Heaven! you are a dead man!" replied Jack, cocking a pistol, and pointing it deliberately at his head. She closed her eyes and felt again an echo of the swamping warmth that had attacked her when his lips met hers. “There ought to be some means of getting at him,” he said. ” He smiled, and she felt love for him in that moment as the smile lit up his ebony eyes, eyes whose blackness seemed unfathomable. . “That he should be in the same world with me!” said Ann Veronica, reduced to reading the list of good things the British Tea-Table Company had priced for its patrons. Ann Veronica looked bright and a little elated, and she disregarded her father’s invitation to be seated. “Yes,” she answered, looking away.
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