Then she sat watching the play, sometimes offering a helpful suggestion, sometimes letting her attention wander to the smoothly shining arms she had folded across her knees just below the edge of the table. “He must never know,” she would whisper to herself, “he must never know. He glanced at Miss Klegg again, and spoke quickly and furtively, with eager eyes on Ann Veronica’s face. ‘Which is why I feel sure he will utterly repulse the girl, even if she is his granddaughter. During the wet monsoon the west beach was always littered.
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