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“I don’t see, Mollie,” he remarked, taking a cigar from the box on the table as
his sister and daughter rose, “why you and Vee shouldn’t discuss this little affair
—whatever it is—without bothering me. Ann Veronica had a number of fragmentary impressions of Alice strangely
transfigured in bridal raiment. “You are the Sir John Ferringhall who has bought the Lyndmore estate, are you
not?” she remarked. The man had favoured him with
a brief nod, but the girl had gone so far as to offer a tiny smile, and a look under
her lashes with which not even Gerald, for all his scant interest in female society,
could fail to be familiar. “I could not have stayed in Paris and waited for news.
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