Trenchard was tempted to examine the
contents of some of these cases, but a closer inspection made him recoil from
them in disgust. "
As he spoke, the door of the round-house was opened, and a stout man, with a
lantern in his hand, presented himself at the threshold. “Mr. Where even to be a Catholic,
they say, is to be looked upon with scorn and disgust. ‘If Major Alderley should happen to call, you may admit him also. ‘It is in no way your affair, monsieur, and you will unhand
me at once. Wish SHE”—he indicated Miss
Klegg’s back with a nod—“was at the bottom of the sea. Ann Veronica was one of the
few young people—and one must have young people just as one must have
flowers—one could ask to a little gathering without the risk of a painful discord. Michelle burst into laughter, followed by
John, who almost spit up his cola. Everything was fresh and
bright, from the kindly manners of the Frutigen cobbler, who hammered
mountain nails into her boots, to the unfamiliar wild flowers that spangled the
wayside. Do you think that I shall ever make an actress, my friend?”
“I doubt it,” he answered bluntly. As she talked, the drift and significance of what she was
saying shaped itself slowly to Ann Veronica’s apprehension.
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