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She shot a sudden glance at him. Ann Veronica felt no repulsion at the prospect. . For an instant, Melusine watched him go. It was Annabel who spoke. I—I don’t understand,” the man faltered wearily. I never could. He looked at her with a certain curiosity. “Ye Gods!” she said at last. ‘Yes, only that this consolation he had found before he married my mother. ” From that she opened out into a long, confused emphatic discourse on the position of women, full of wonderful statements, while Constance worked at her stencilling and Ann Veronica and Hetty listened, and Teddy contributed sympathetic noises and consumed cheap cigarettes. How she had coveted her mother’s beauty and sought to emulate it, if only to please her. She leaves town to-morrow.
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