Can it ever be so good again?” Ann Veronica put out a firm hand and squeezed his arm. But it's an odd case. And I suppose it is too much to expect that any entirely English young lady would be prepared to tolerate me for the remainder of my life. ” Chapter XIX “THIS IS NOT THE END” “I said some afternoon,” she remarked, throwing open her warm coat, and taking off her gloves, “but I certainly did not mean to-day. I can’t imagine Londoners—particularly interested in me. "I must see him to-night. . In the adjacent apartment Ann Veronica found a middle-aged woman with a tired face under the tired hat she wore, sitting at a desk opening letters while a dusky, untidy girl of eight-or nine-and-twenty hammered industriously at a typewriter.
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