I wish very much that you had written before leaving Paris. He fancied that the whole fabric of the bridge was cracking over head,—that the arch was tumbling upon him,—that the torrent was swelling around him, whirling him off, and about to bury him in the deafening abyss. Surely our advice would have been worth having, at any rate. . Or, better still, put all my clothes in the trunk. ” “Oh, I’m not trying to help it,” said Ann Veronica. “You are my friend,” she said, “if any one is. ” Annabel moistened her dry lips with a handkerchief steeped in eau de Cologne. ‘As for what to do, I wonder if young Charvill would be worth a visit. “Go it, miss!” cried one. ” “Quite.
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