Ann Veronica sat firelit by her tea-tray with, quite unconsciously, the air of an expert hostess. He glanced at his watch. ” He snarled. "The manager says there is still some doubt. Her momentary instinct was to run to him and be comforted, like the old times. "As it's getting late, and the porter may be gone to bed," he observed; "I'll take the pass-key, and let myself in.
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