The Project Gutenberg EBook of Ann Veronica, by H. “Come, daddy,” said Ann Veronica, following her husband and Miss Stanley; and in the fulness of her heart she gave a friendly squeeze to the parental arm. But really it is much more than that. On a small shelf near the foot of the bed stood a couple of empty phials, a cracked ewer and basin, a brown jug without a handle, a small tin coffee-pot without a spout, a saucer of rouge, a fragment of looking-glass, and a flask, labelled "Rosa Solis. Her girl Clarice was next, dying within a single day, blood leaking from her pretty brown eyes like an image of the Blessed Virgin. Her mouth was an effective tourniquet. It looked very patient, she thought, and a little self-satisfied. A film of dust lay upon it; the ink marks were ancient. She looked steadfastly out. ’ The lodgekeeper had been in fine fettle by the time Major Alderley had produced his investigatory force at the gates. Ann Veronica thought the whole affair rather jolly.
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