Ann Veronica looked down at her fingers on the claret-colored table-cloth. Gerald hoped he had covered all options and had resisted the temptation to pay mademoiselle a visit. I asked you to go. Diane Vorsack tried to disguise the fact that she was livid, her daughter’s buffoonery having driven off the prestigious dinner guests before the after-dinner drinks could be served.
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