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Indeed, I've heard him say that, but for his wife, he would shelter her under his own roof. You understand that term?” Ann Veronica smiled faintly. The skies became brilliant; the dry monsoon was setting in. I wanted the magic of love. He went into the study and sat down at his table, but not to write. “I’m glad you’re all right,” he said, “because we want you to do us a favour. She was taken dreadfully ill on the road, with spasms and short breath, and swoonings,—worse than ever she was before. Ann Veronica’s universe, which had never been altogether so respectful to her as she could have wished, gave a shout and whirled head over heels. Then came the shock of the knowledge that soon he would be going upon his way, that there would be no one to depend upon her; and all the old loneliness came smothering down upon her again.
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