I suppose I was a little idiotic—I don’t think we either of us
mentioned the future, but it was arranged that I should go the next afternoon and
have tea with her. What do you think, Annabel?”
“I don’t think they would,” she admitted. "I tell you what, Mr. ”
“Tell me about yourself,” said Ann Veronica. Her figure, though slight, had all the fulness of health; and her
complexion—still pale, but without its former sickly cast,—contrasted agreeably,
by its extreme fairness, with the dark brows and darker lashes that shaded eyes
which, if they had lost some of their original brilliancy, had gained infinitely
more in the soft and chastened lustre that replaced it. ’
‘Indeed? Interesting. His name was Bartolomeo di Alberti. It was time to leave America. They poisoned the system
with lead and exploded half the time on the other side.
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