“It’s bound to be all right,” she said. “My dear,” she said, when she could get her breath, “you must come home at once. The road which wound by Westbourne Green, gave him a full view of the hill of Hampstead with its church, its crest of houses, and its villas peeping from out the trees. But she threw a verbal bombshell into the spinsters' camp. Was the situation so desperate that he could not pack his best things? She had packed lightly, not wanting to weigh down the carriage they would travel in. “No you don’t!” said Ann Veronica, and walked out at a brisk and businesslike pace toward the house. ‘My dear boy, your loyalty is misplaced. \"Sure. There was no rush.
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