It reverberated in the silence. Ann Veronica sat firelit by her tea-tray with, quite unconsciously, the air of an expert hostess. "Poor creature!" ejaculated Wood. Now I ain’t saying as how that there Pottiswick—’ ‘How you talk,’ interrupted Melusine impatiently. Last time— you made me feel snubbed.
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