It came to Ann Veronica that life was wonderful beyond measure. They had completed a circuit of the mansion before Roding’s frustration burst out. The brown house, almost exactly the same as the Beck’s, turned black as pitch in the gloom. Wood. If you were a poet in need of rhymes, you had only to turn to a certain page. . “And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. Due to play hockey.
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