Her aunt had a once exasperating habit of interrupting her work with demands for small household services, but now Ann Veronica rendered them with a queer readiness of anticipatory propitiation. Without a word, the general reached out and took them, but his glance searched the girl’s face. He caught the smirk. He breathed a little sigh of satisfaction. (What was the name he had given her that day?) He was walking beside the chair upon which appeared to be a bundle of colours. She felt it would save explanations if she did not state she had left her home and was looking for employment. Good-bye.
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