She mounted the stairs of the theatrical agent’s office with very much less than her usual buoyancy, nor did she find much encouragement in the general appearance of the room into which she was shown. “Lady Ferringhall, sir. I don’t know. She did not think Ann Veronica would do as her companion. ‘No sense in snooping about down here,’ Gerald whispered. Hist!’ he added, as he turned his head and noticed Alderley’s glance. “I’m a big boy, you know. The performance over, he relaxed and closed his eyes.
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