’ ‘Pah! How can it be romantic? That is silly. Ann Veronica’s experiences of men had been among more stable types—Teddy, who was always absurd; her father, who was always authoritative and sentimental; Manning, who was always Manning. He is the kind of man who would much prefer a little dust in his eyes. Wait a moment. The cold air gave her gooseflesh under her red brocade dress as she slipped outside. The beautiful gowns and the flashing bare shoulders and arms of the women had disturbed and distressed her. and Mrs. Wood did think of it, and groaned aloud. Did he track her? She was unaware if he did. "Halloa, widow!" shouted a rough voice from below, "where the devil are you?" Mrs. Manning regarded her thoughtfully for a moment and stroked his mustache.
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