Then he turned to Anna. Annabel turned on the electric light and made her way into the sitting-room. He worked afternoons, when everybody else went to sleep; he worked at night under a heat-giving light, with insects buzzing and dropping about, with a blue haze of tobacco smoke that tried to get out and could not. A thing which had mystified her since childhood, a smouldering wonder why it should be, and until now she had never felt the urge to investigate. And yet it was basically a fine action. "Let me see," replied Wood; "exactly twelve years ago last November. That’s all about it. I’ll go after them and kill him. It would have been a crisis anyhow, but it was complicated in Ann Veronica’s mind by the fact that a letter lay on the breakfast-table from Mr. Jack had got into one of the pens at the north side of the chapel.
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