Ann Veronica readjusted her chin on her hand. "Often. . “It—it—must come,” she faltered. With a curt command to her cavalier to get up on the box and give the direction to the interested coachman, he jumped in beside the girl and shut them both into privacy. His shoulders relaxed and his gaze wavered.
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