“My dear girl,” he said, in a tone of patient reasonableness, “you are a mere child. Part 6 When Ann Veronica reached her little bed-sitting-room again, every nerve in her body was quivering with shame and self-disgust. But he was a thief, a fugitive from justice. ‘Who’s this, then? Not soldiers again.
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