The business of serving gave Gerald a few moment’s grace, for he was dubious about the effect on an elderly female, not in the best of health, of raking up old memories. Ann Veronica sat back in an attitude of inattention, her eyes on a distant game of cricket, her mind perplexed and busy. And at last Ann Veronica and Miss Miniver came down the dark staircase and out into the foggy spaces of the London squares, and crossed Russell Square, Woburn Square, Gordon Square, making an oblique route to Ann Veronica’s lodging. The crowd dispersed in different directions, and most fortunately a heavy shower coming on, put them altogether to flight. I just suppose it isn’t worth the trouble. "He has quite the air of one. ‘Desist, you little devil,’ he growled in her ear. ” “Will you remember me?” “Unfortunately. “Surely!” he remarked, with an expression of worried appeal. I have only one question to ask you. The future was not so black. More importantly, she had her wits. "I wonder," said Ruth.
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