" Upon which, he plunged his oars deeply into the stream, and the bark shot from the strand. He nodded. ‘Me and the butler didn’t see eye to eye. “That he should be in the same world with me!” said Ann Veronica, reduced to reading the list of good things the British Tea-Table Company had priced for its patrons. Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction.
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