If
you don’t like it, I won’t be mad, I promise. ”
“You must admit,” he declared, “that to us—who had seen you—the thought of
your trying anything else was amazing. 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. “MY DEAR VERONICA,—Your aunt tells me you have involved yourself in
some arrangement with the Widgett girls about a Fancy Dress Ball in London. Why? Because she knew him
in life, because, so long as she could remember, he had crossed and recrossed her
vision—Sidney Carton. By the time John returned with popcorn and a large
Coke, the theater had filled up with high-school kids. It
did seem in so many ways exactly what Ramage said it was—the sensible thing
to do. ’
‘But I can’t leave you, miss. And son of a pig,’ she grunted, baring her teeth. Nothing. "
"No; it is only—what shall I say?—troubled. "
"That I'll engage not to do. Yield up the
babe, and I pledge my word you shall remain unmolested.
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