’ For a moment or two there was dead silence in the parlour. And even she was forced to admit to herself that this last resource of hers was a slender reed on which to lean. When I promised to marry you I thought I could; I thought it was a possible arrangement. They walked across a moat of pea gravel that crunched like noisy cereal under their feet. ” Ann Veronica reflected. ‘That’s my pet name. "If any one's to blame, it's me.
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