His voice when he spoke was almost fiercely assertive, but there was an undernote of nervousness. Everybody looked askance at everybody else. “They mould one insensibly. Do you think she does?” Ann Veronica picked among her salad with a judicial expression of face. Pull yourself together, Annabel! I must have the truth. ‘Whither away, mademoiselle?’ he said grimly, ungently grasping her arm above the elbow.
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