“Oh, Ann Veronica!” he cried, “I cannot let you go like this! You don’t understand. You love money. ’ Again, Melusine did not waste words. "Very well, Mr. Manning, Lady Palsworthy’s nephew, a tall young man of seven-and-thirty with a handsome, thoughtful, impassive face, a full black mustache, and a certain heavy luxuriousness of gesture. He flung aside all his talk of help and disinterested friendship as though it had never been even a disguise between them, as though from the first it was no more than a fancy dress they had put quite understandingly upon their relationship. Her heart in her mouth, she heard his foot scrape on the floorboard and knew from his expression that Gosse had heard it too. Rhea writhed and scuttled about like a crab. “You’re—I don’t know,” said Ann Veronica. Surely his calculated desire to sit near her meant that his attention had surely been brought from its normal diversions into her realm. .
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