” “I do it—of my own free will,” said Ann Veronica, kissing his hand again. She had asked to borrow his pencil out of dire necessity. Even though the individual faces of her audience were not to be singled out, she had been conscious from the first moment of her appearance that something was wrong. Ah, these English! They travelled all over, up and down the world, not to acquire information but rather to leave the impress of their superiority as a race. The shouts of indignation—the frightful yells now raised baffle description. She obeyed, extending her arm. Ten years of military life had taught him caution, but only strengthened a fearless zest for diving into any promising adventure with unalloyed enjoyment. They went on talking in the train—it seemed to her father a slight want of deference to him—and he listened and pretended to read the Times.
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