‘But—’ ‘Nothing at all for you to worry your head over,’ said the captain, moving to try and usher her forth. In a tall glass the rind of a Syrian orange was arranged in spiral form. But her words were not addressed to Melusine. He might go on as the devoted lover until he tired. Beneath the serene unconcern of Ann Veronica’s face was a boiling tumult.
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