Muffling up his face, Jack turned away; but he had not proceeded many steps when he heard a man reading aloud an account of his escapes from a newspaper. Her back stiffened. That her husband was not touching her anymore grew to be like a disease, something to be cured. “I don’t think our engagement can go on,” she plunged, and felt exactly that loss of breath that comes with a dive into icy water. “But what can one do?” asked Ann Veronica. A pair of long-lashed blue eyes studied them both as she slowly brought her hands down to rest by her sides. Her eyes were lit with mirth, the corners of her mouth quivered.
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