Manning,” she began. Lady Palsworthy liked Ann Veronica because she was never awkward, had
steady eyes, and an almost invariable neatness and dignity in her clothes. All
the rest of his existence was subordinate to this pursuit; he lived for it, worked
for it, kept himself in training for it. He hung over her—he and his loan to her
and his connection with her and that terrible evening—a vague, disconcerting
possibility of annoyance and exposure. Gently she raised his head and withdrew the coat from
under the pillow. I have never been wrong about the
sex of an unborn child. I’m a soldier, you see. They might applaud, or object,
or interfere, but the drama was her very own. Her husband had a great deal of respect for Sebastian as
well. His car was there. Horrible doubts assailed her.
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