Ann Veronica’s tense nerves started, and she stood still with her eyes upon him, wondering what it might be that impended. There was a certain air of forced fortuity in his manner. His face fell. Vorsack would staunchly disapprove of his attire, said nothing anyway. She did not enter the cabin at once, but paused on the threshold and stared at the silent, recumbent figure in the bunk.
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