“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. I want to put myself into your hands. I want to talk to you, and I must return tomorrow. The hansom sped through the crowded streets. “Wonderful man!” said Ann Veronica, reassured, and stroking his cheek with her finger. In this way, more than a month passed over. So here is your chance, Mademoiselle Charvill. None at all. She simply refuses to see or hear from me again. It is just the aim I have had in view all the time. I have slept with it under my pillow. Already she knew that she was overstaying her welcome.
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