She had imagined that prisons were white-tiled places, reeking of lime-wash and immaculately sanitary. " "You are mocking me, Rowland. ” “I do it—of my own free will,” said Ann Veronica, kissing his hand again. \"Thanks for walking me home. At this moment, his quick ears detected the sound of footsteps on the stairs. It was clear that he meant to kiss her before she exited the car. Pure romantic nonsense on her part.
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