Such was the simple code that displayed itself in all his thoughts. Oh the back of her arm she found the faintest down of hair in the world. The kindly American consul-general had himself taken her to the bank, where her banknotes had been exchanged for a letter of credit, and had thoroughly advised her. The voice of the young seaman came floating down from the masthead, and the story of the immortal lovers had begun. The quiet encounter and home-coming Ann Veronica and she had contemplated was entirely disorganized by this misadventure; there were no adequate explanations, and after they had settled things at Ann Veronica’s lodgings, they reached home in the early afternoon estranged and depressed, with headaches and the trumpet voice of the indomitable Kitty Brett still ringing in their ears. It reached her only slowly that Ann Veronica was standing to her resolution.
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