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I think that a boarding-house is the very best place for a woman who wants to develop her sense of humour. . He waved a hand toward the sea. What could I do at home? The other’s a crumple-up—just surrender. She loved him. It would have been a crisis anyhow, but it was complicated in Ann Veronica’s mind by the fact that a letter lay on the breakfast-table from Mr. “Both!” said Ann Veronica. The next page was a drawing that she had made in pen and ink of his face, or what she had remembered of it. For the present, he murmured his farewells, and turning, caught Hilary’s eye and walked away, crossing the ballroom to move into the less opulent, and less crowded, saloon next door where servants were dispensing refreshments. He was inclined to be a good-natured person, and he had no nervous fears of receiving a snub. They conversed, or more or less she interviewed him.
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