” Ann Veronica listened with her eyes on the fire. ‘Still—here? Wasting your—time. Well, it had to happen somewhen. ’ ‘From a convent? Even if I wished to do it, I could not. For a moment he believed this merely a new phase of the dream. She answered in whispers, for there was the white arm of a woman in the next box peeping beyond the partition within a yard of him. ” She had a moment of sheer panic at the thing she had done. He remembered little whispered speeches of hers, so like the Annabel of Paris, so unlike the woman he loved, a hundred little things should have told him long ago.
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