“I came to London,” said Ann Veronica, “rather because of my own difficulty. His attention was focused on Melusine’s transfixed stare and he forgot to say any of the things he had planned to say. Ann Veronica stared at his foolish, propitiatory smile, his hungry gaze, through one moment of amazement, then stepped aside and went on her way with a quickened step. “Gods,” she said, at last, “I’ve done it this time!” “Well!” She took up the neat morocco purse, opened it, and examined the contents. Excuse me an instant while I dismiss this person.
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