“You are an impostor. " "That is a far more agreeable one, I must confess," returned Kneebone, with a self-sufficient smirk. Then we can loiter and gossip to our heart’s content. ” He turned to the waiter, who held a wine-card. “Go down and rescue the rags of my reputation,” she said, smiling. The splendid voices sang on from phase to phase of love’s unfolding, the ship drove across the sea to the beating rhythm of the rowers. Ann Veronica stared at his foolish, propitiatory smile, his hungry gaze, through one moment of amazement, then stepped aside and went on her way with a quickened step. Probably something he had eaten. He was—a millionaire.
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