Consternation gripped him. “Hello, Gwen!” said Ann Veronica, trying to put every one at their ease. ‘Please to sit, monsieur. I was a novelty. “Damned Rascal!” he said. It amounted to two-and-twenty pounds. There, that sounds frightfully involved, doesn’t it, but perhaps you can make out what I mean.
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