“I can’t endure it,” she said. Let us pass, Sir. This lover of yours—” “He doesn’t know!” cried Ann Veronica. And next morning she attired herself with especial care and neatness, found his address in the Directory at a post-office, and went to him. The colour slowly left her cheeks, the lines of her mouth hardened. Shari squealed, clutching her towel around her. “I say!” he cried.
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