” “I suppose we are,” said Vee, rearranging the flowers in her hand. “Reuben, come here. Let alone a girl. "It's more than I am," muttered Thames. “NO!” she said, at last, with something in her voice that reminded Ann Veronica of a sprung tennis-racket. Once she reached the bamboo curtain, clutched at it and tore it down as his arms went around her waist.
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