"That's it!" cried Wild when Trenchard concluded. " "Tell it. ” Annabel pulled up her veil. ‘Ah. She sat drawn together in her chair in the corner of the box, at a loss what to say or do—afraid, curious, perplexed. ” Ann Veronica turned her back on the Michaelmas daisies, and faced toward the house with an air of a duty completed.
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