” She gestured to an abandoned farmhouse down a long stretch of icy dirt road. “Good God!” he exclaimed. Everett’s gaze dropped to the papers in his hand. She stared at him and thought the words, “My husband, my husband. But Gerald wouldn’t hear of it. I should think, Anna, that your own sense—er—of propriety would enable you to see this. Heaven knows what dim and tawdry conceptions of passion and desire were in that blond cranium, what romance-begotten dreams of intrigue and adventure! but they sufficed, when presently Ann Veronica went out into the darkling street again, to inspire a flitting, dogged pursuit, idiotic, exasperating, indecent. They broke open the entrance into Jonathan's store-room—plundered it of everything valuable—ransacked every closet, drawer, and secret hiding-place, and stripped them of their contents. ‘You, soldiers,’ she yelled. My son is going to build a spaceship to Mars someday right in this room.
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