Though scarcely two hours past midnight, it was perfectly light. In Larry’s old Cadillac sedan, she sat in the backseat as Larry drove and Cathy sat beside him. The very old lady in the antimacassar touched Ann Veronica’s arm suddenly, and said, in a deep, arch voice: “Talking of love again; spring again, love again. ’ He nodded in the direction of her pistol. One glance swept across the place and it was immediately apparent that Pottiswick had not, this time, been mistaken. Every afternoon, from now on, I will teach you a little about life—I mean the worldly points of view you're likely to meet. He laughed to hide his uneasiness. She found she was trembling at his nearness and full of a thrilling dread that he might touch her.
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