‘She wormed it out of me, the little fiend. There,
hanging among Ann Veronica’s more normal clothing, was a skimpy dress of red
canvas, trimmed with cheap and tawdry braid, and short—it could hardly reach
below the knee. ’
The lodgekeeper’s jaw fell open. If the boy had done anything wrong back there in
the States, his would be the brand of conscience to pay him out in full. ”
“But is that really so?” said Ann Veronica. Will
you tell her that?"
"I will," replied Thames, earnestly. They were
ingenious disguises of gilt paper destructively gummed, it would seem, to Ann
Veronicas’ best dancing-slippers. He addressed her by that title, and something in the tone disturbed
her. In a moment, Roding and Lucilla joined him. ”
“I promise,” Annabel declared. "Your enemy!" she returned imperfectly comprehending him. Quilt,
who was an ardent lover of mischief, could not help laughing most heartily at the
rueful appearance of these personages. ‘Come, I told you I wish to know everything about you.
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