It was the last thing she felt like drinking. ” A man of infinite tact and kindness, he spoke his message and went. Ann Veronica forgot him as soon as she was through the gate, and her face resumed its expression of stern preoccupation. Grace, confidence, the power of movement even, seemed gone from her.
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