“But why is it preposterous?” asked Ann Veronica, and fiddled with a pipe on the mantel. You know I am in love with you. ’ He took his seat next to her, waving the fulminating captain towards the tray. The owner was at the door unhooking a few articles of wearing apparel which he had exposed outside for sale. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home.
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