Ennison’s manner was certainly not one of a
willing host. ” Ann
Veronica reflected for an instant “That’s why I think I ought to come. "I didn't carry
you off from old Wood to kill you, but to wed you. "What a very remarkable thing it is," he observed, applying to his snuff-box,
"that Thames Darrell, whom we all supposed dead,"—Kneebone in his heart
sincerely wished he had been so,—"should turn out to be alive after all. " Still the voice was
without emotion; calm, colourless. Do you want me, too?”
“Yes,” she whispered foolishly, in the throes of
rapture. “You’re Glorious!” said Miss Miniver in tones of rapture, holding a hand in each
of hers and peering up into Ann Veronica’s face. E. “Who do you think cares for your children as you
dally with my husband, Clotilde?” Lucy asked. .
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