It’s not a bit of good pretending there’s any Higher Truth or wonderful principle in this business. He glanced at Miss Klegg again, and spoke quickly and furtively, with eager eyes on Ann Veronica’s face. This was no night for the indulgence of dreamy musing. Sheppard,—"pray let me go. The evenings were dulcet and soft. Ennison,” she said, letting her fingers rest in his.
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