”
“And what are you doing here?” the lady asked. He was detained. You denied it, remembering that I had called myself Anna. I've come all these miles for this young fellow; but I don't
cotton to the idea of lallygagging four weeks in this burg. He recognized the
handwriting, and turned a shade paler. He came in apologetically; all the old “Well, and how ARE we?”
note gone; and once he asked Ann Veronica, almost furtively,
“How’s Alice getting on, Vee?” Finally, on the Day, he appeared like his old
professional self transfigured, in the most beautiful light gray trousers Ann
Veronica had ever seen and a new shiny silk hat with a most becoming roll. Manning loomed up ever and again into her world, full of a
futile solicitude, and almost always declaring she was splendid, splendid, and
wishing he could talk things out with her.
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