“May I enquire,” he asked smoothly, “in what way my appearance contributes to your amusement? If there is a joke I should like to share it. Ann Veronica paused before she answered. I’ll be ready in a moment. She snatched about in her mind. He knew not how to act, urged as he was in two directions. ‘Jacques!’ He stopped, but he did not turn. At Christmas he gave her a set of a small edition of Meredith’s novels, very prettily bound in flexible leather, being guided in the choice of an author, as he intimated, rather by her preferences than his own. Barring that the Valade fellow had sneaked back. Or else—Else it will be impossible that I can be his friend.
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