I’m not a lovesick boy. He nodded. Ann Veronica, with a sigh at the cost of hospitality, made a hasty negotiation for an extra tea and for a fire in the groundfloor apartment, and preened herself carefully for the interview. "I am utterly lost. Let us be friends—as near and close as friends can be. He saw now that it was merely a boy.
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