“At the Tredgold Women’s College,” said Ann Veronica. It was a serene and charming evening, and twilight was gently stealing over the face of the country. He looked exactly as she had dreamed him, handsome, rigidly dressed in a black suit, his hair still half gray, his eyes green and flashing like a cat’s. ” A fair-haired young Englishman looked up from the depths of his easy chair.
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