And as he walked by her side they began a wrangle that was none the less pleasant to Ann Veronica because it served to banish a disagreeable preoccupation. . . ” “But Hainault—was—a pal. Let us part in peace. “Indeed,” she said, “it was very fortunate that I should have met you this afternoon. ” They were lingering over their dessert. He never cries nor frets, as children generally do, but lies at my bosom, or on my knee, as quiet and as gentle as you see him now. Lady Angela shrugged her shoulders. There was no one to be seen.
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