I suppose this is what she learns in her infernal London
colleges. One went in for painting, kept straight and married old Ferringhall a
week or so ago—the Lord help her. “And now,”
said Ann Veronica surveying her apartment with an unprecedented sense of
proprietorship, “what is the next step?”
She spent the evening in writing—it was a little difficult—to her father and—
which was easier—to the Widgetts. “Look here,” he cried out of a silence, with a sudden flash of understanding,
“did you mean to throw me over when you came out with me this afternoon?”
Ann Veronica hesitated, and with a startled mind realized the truth. I hate myself!” She
collapsed to the floor, sobbing. ”
She led the way, talking all the time to Ennison. South America was big; but ten thousand islands, scattered all over
the biggest ocean on the map! Nearly all of them clear of the ship lanes and
beaten tracks! The best thing he could do would be to call up the Quai d'Orsay
and turn over the job to Lecocq. “The truth!” It was a moment of awkwardness between the two sisters
—a moment, too, charged with its own psychological interest, for there were
secrets between them which for many months had made their intercourse a
constrained and difficult thing. “Delicious!” she murmured. "That was the lad's name," returned the stranger.
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