” “I don’t understand. ” He said. And mind you don't arouse his suspicions. ” The wonderful likeness between the two girls was never less noticeable than at that moment. She was a woman now to the tips of her fingers; she had said good-bye to her girlhood in the old garden four years and a quarter ago. He dressed rather after the fashion of the West End than the City, and affected a cultured urbanity that somehow disconcerted and always annoyed Ann Veronica’s father extremely. His sword then came in for his scrutiny: he felt at, and appeared satisfied with its edge. I came to London to look for you, and somehow the figure I saw in my dreams had got mixed up with you. . If I had been your companion only, and not your master, I might very well have been content to accept you for what you seem. Then she went below. At the back of her mind there seemed always one irrelevant qualifying spectator whose presence she sought to disregard.
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