“What night will you dine and go to the theatre with me?—and how about Hurlingham on Saturday?” Anna shook her head. "Hell's curses!" roared Jonathan. The slack of her ridinghabit and full under-petticoats was gathered into her left hand, and her booted ankles were visible as she held the skirts well out of her way. ” As the long, solitary days wore on, Ann Veronica found a number of definite attitudes and conclusions in her mind.
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