‘Espèce de bête,’ she snarled. John turned toward the short staircase as she alit upon the first creaky step. “Hospital? What for? What’s the matter with me?” Courtlaw’s voice sank to a whisper. Someone, it appeared, was trying to profit from that fact. But, after all, what does that matter? He is very much taken with me. He blushed, too, spiritually, as it were. He glanced at Miss Klegg again, and spoke quickly and furtively, with eager eyes on Ann Veronica’s face. His chin was angular and his lips were 16 small, his mouth tiny and refined. “You were there, were you?” He laughed a little impatiently.
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