Twelve years, then, have elapsed since the date of the occurrences detailed in the preceding division of this history. She carried herself well, whereas her brother slouched, and there was a certain aristocratic dignity about her that she had acquired through her long engagement to a curate of family, a scion of the Wiltshire Edmondshaws. Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. Beneath the serene unconcern of Ann Veronica’s face was a boiling tumult. "Thames, I entreat—" "Your wishes are my laws, beloved, girl," replied Kneebone, bowing profoundly. ‘I have not asked for this trouble from anyone.
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