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He smiled. She lit the cigarette with a tiny Kelly green drugstore lighter. He was brooding over her, she could sense it, and the shadowy circles around his lovely dark eyes bespoke a terrible ongoing insomnia. He did not look at her directly, though she fantasized that she could 141 feel his stares from the back of the class on occasion. "Wretch!" cried Jack. ‘Thought you were going to break in here,’ he said, in an impatient whisper. Then Ann Veronica passed on toward the tea in the garden, which was dotted with the elite of Morningside Park society, and there she was pounced upon by Lady Palsworthy and given tea and led about. Or had she, like himself, been held up until the fellow returned to town? He waited, his ready humour anticipating her likely reaction.
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