Diedermeyer, sweetheart? He just
went in. She donned her
fuzzy slippers and traipsed downstairs, the welcoming
smell of coffee beckoning her, the sound of Looney
Toons music barely audible from the television set. . Great vistas of history opened, and she and
her aunt were near reverting to the primitive and passionate and entirely
indecorous arboreal—were swinging from branches by the arms, and really
going on quite dreadfully—when their arrival at the Palsworthys’ happily
checked this play of fancy, and brought Ann Veronica back to the exigencies of
the wrappered life again. Also she had tried him as a dragoman and as a gendarme,
which seemed the most suitable of all to his severely handsome, immobile
profile. As she crossed the square, almost within a stone’s throw of her lodgings, she
came face to face with Courtlaw.
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