‘Lord in heaven, could it be so?’ ‘Don’t look at me,’ exploded Hilary. The remainder of dinner was surreal and stilted. “Yes,” said Ann Veronica, trying to think where they were, trying to get things plain again that had seemed plain enough in the quiet of the night. A time may come when this little chap will need my aid, and, depend upon it, he shall never want a friend in Owen Wood. There was no light in the room; but, notwithstanding this, the young man did not fail to detect the buxom figure of Mrs.
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