” Ann Veronica had remained standing while her aunt spoke. “But,” he said, “you do not blame me altogether?” She rose to her feet. As she learned more and more of his knowledge, she began to realize how much faith and trust he invested in her. She delighted in frustrating him. Here was a poor half-naked creature, with a straw crown on his head, and a wooden sceptre in his hand, seated on the ground with all the dignity of a monarch on his throne. He hung over her—he and his loan to her and his connection with her and that terrible evening—a vague, disconcerting possibility of annoyance and exposure. Anna’s face however was wholly impassive. For five days The Tigress chugged her way across the burnished South China, grumpily, as if she resented this meddling with her destiny. She had to make sure, for the peace of her mind, that this was really the man. Sometimes I think I’ll miss them and I start to cry, but I’m ready to have a life of my own.
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