” She said with a tone of defiance. 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. He was about to cut the sergeant short, when
his eye fell on a gentleman walking along Piccadilly, his manner uncertain, his
eyes shifting as if he sought something out. "I've made no distinction between you, hitherto," answered Wood; "nor shall I do
so, unless I'm compelled. "You shall not pass," cried several of the crowd. She did not remember how many seasons it took
before she relented, how much time before she decided
to toy with his affections.
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