I cannot explain beyond that. Sir Cecil, who with Rowland and some others had entered the room rushed to the window with a torch. A buxom piece, who looked, Gerald decided, as if she would be more at home in an amorous engagement in a hayloft than sitting demurely in a ballroom. ‘Oh! little Vee!’ he cried, ‘little Vee!’ and put his face between his hands and sat still for a long time before he broke out again. A big breakfast is healthier anyway, so they say. Yes; she had heard the music the night before.
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