" "How do you spell the last name?" He spelt it. ” “Married?” said Ann Veronica. "You mistake,—you are mine. He stared at her stupidly, forgetting to guard against the tactics he had come to expect from her. Predictably, Charvill turned on him. Presently she became aware of footsteps hurrying after her, and glanced back to find Miss Klegg, a little out of breath, in pursuit. Ann Veronica, after a last survey of the dinner appointments, followed him, rustling, came to his side by the high brass fender, and touched two or three ornaments on the mantel above the cheerful fireplace. They found a river pool and disrobed together as they had for hundreds of years. "Here!" shrieked Lady Trafford. She wondered if he was already tired of her, if he would rudely push her away as one would a prostitute. ” She said with a smile. “I won’t have you quarrelling and crying in the Avenue,” he said.
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