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“You little wretch!” she exclaimed weakly. But for perfect satisfaction, he must take a peek into the bedroom. It was painful to want him so much. It had ceased raining, but the atmosphere was moist and chill, and the ground deluged by the recent showers. But he had now lost the precise spot; and thinking he had examined the drain, turned his attention to another quarter. The gun flew from his hand, clacking on the floor. " "You mustn't think of that, Mrs. ” She eyed him scornfully. ‘And I suppose I shall be obliged to endure another nonsensical tale about your husband. ” “Yes,” said Ann Veronica. “For no other reason than you talk too much. “Lighten up. Don’t leave me. And behind— there was Paris, memories of amazing things, memories which made his cheeks burn and his heart beat quickly as he sat there waiting for her. At the same time,” she added, in a suddenly altered tone, “it isn’t anything whatever to do with you, is it?” “Why not?” he answered.

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