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‘Oui, mais—safe. Mr. "
"I will yield it to no one but its mother," answered Wood. “Ann Veronica is looking very well, don’t you
think?” he said, a little awkwardly. Impassive by nature and training, he was
conscious to-night of a strange sense of excitement, of exhilaration tempered by
a dull background of disappointment. The vast mirrored chamber, with its four little square window bays, two either
side of the large raised dais that led to the French doors, was very full of
company for the start of the Little Season. She thought of him as
always courteous and helpful, as realizing, indeed, his ideal of protection and
service, as chivalrously leaving her free to live her own life, rejoicing with an
infinite generosity in every detail of her irresponsive being. "And now, I've one further request," faltered Jack; "though I scarcely know how
to make it. It was Ramage, the occupant of the big
house at the end of the Avenue. ‘Must be another of her lies. Her tears dissipated as she began to convulse,
completely devoid of any spare fluid. Sir John heard gossip about us—about Anna the recluse, a paragon
of virtue, and Annabel alias ‘Alcide’ a dancer at the cafés chantants, and
concerning whom there were many stories which were false, and a few—which
were true. He drew her to him and tipped her chin towards him.
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