” “Then how have you managed?” “Bother!” said Ann Veronica to herself, and tried not to look guilty. While this was going on, Blueskin, seeing no notice whatever taken of him, coughed loudly and repeatedly. Chapter XXIII MONTAGUE HILL SEES LIGHT AT LAST At exactly ten minutes past ten Annabel rang the bell of her sister’s flat. He had removed his silk hat, and now sat looking at Ann Veronica over an untouched cup of tea; he sat gloating upon her, trying to catch her eye. “It isn’t quite that we’re toys. The idea that he held in his arms the girl whom he had once so passionately loved, and for whom he still retained an ardent but hopeless attachment, almost overcame him. “You see,” he said, “from my point of view you’re grown up— you’re as old as all the goddesses and the contemporary of any man alive. from many ships.
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