Part 4 At eight that evening Miss Stanley tapped at Ann Veronica’s bedroom door. "A vow," she answered,—"a vow to my dead husband. He looked up to see an ancient coach making its ponderous way down the street. Take me to the Stone Room. Framed in one of the square ports of the packet was a face which reminded Ah Cum of a Japanese theatrical mask. I change them in the morning at Cannon Street, and take my book as I come down. He stopped on the curb-stone, not facing her but as if he was on his way to cross the road, and spoke to her suddenly over his shoulder. If you don’t eat humble-pie now you may live to fare worse later. He was accustomed to such surprises, and enjoyed them. Take care he don't see you,—and bring me word where he goes, and what he does.
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