Ann Veronica had had some training at the Tredgold College in disentangling threads from confused statements, and she had a curious persuasion that in all this fluent muddle there was something—something real, something that signified. Again silence. “Yes I did. A modest drinking bout which had its windup in a fan-tan house over in Kowloon, where O'Higgins tussled with varying fortune until five in the morning. Sheppard, I'm sure, will say as much for you. But I can't account for it!" "At all events, you shall answer for it," thundered Wild, with a bitter imprecation.
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