What isn’t a day-dream is this: that you and I are going to put an end to flummery—and go!” “Go!” said Ann Veronica, clenching her hands. Beauty doesn’t mean, never has meant, anything—anything at all but you. For a while he threatened her. She gave tongue to the most urgent of her plaints. A severe pang shot through Jack's heart, and he would have given worlds if he possessed them to have seen his friend once more.
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