He recognized the handwriting, and turned a shade paler. ” He went to the window and fidgeted with the blind, looking out to where the tree-tops of Regent’s Park showed distantly over the houses. Once he suggested they should go to a music-hall and see a wonderful new dancer, but Ann Veronica did not feel she cared to see a new dancer. He could not tell whether she was English or American. He knocked his pipe on the teak rail. Pipes were lighted; and Mr. The very carts and vans and cabs that Wellington Street poured out incessantly upon the bridge seemed ripe and good in her eyes. She rose at once with a little exclamation, half of surprise, half of pleasure. .
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