” “You—you did what?” Anna exclaimed. ’ Gerald stood back, and watched her cross the room to the closed French doors. She threw hat and coat on the bed and sat down before the fire. He dressed rather after the fashion of the West End than the City, and affected a cultured urbanity that somehow disconcerted and always annoyed Ann Veronica’s father extremely. ” “He said, ‘Poor Alice has got no end!’” “Alice’s are different,” said Ann Veronica, after an interval. There’s sure to be a place somewhere. At the back of the house, on a bank, rose an old-fashioned terrace-garden, full of apple-trees and other fruittrees in blossom, and lively with the delicious verdure of early spring. "I'm never satisfied with a first attempt.
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