With a swirl of her floral chintz petticoats, she placed herself in the capacious window seat, accepted the glass Gerald handed to her, and smiled mischievously up at him. He had shaved his side-whiskers and come over in flannels, but he was still indisputably the same person who had attended Ann Veronica for the measles and when she swallowed the fish-bone. He was a London man of business, spending a small legacy in Paris. The spinsters—who on the morrow would vanish out of the girl's life for ever—had already left their imprint upon her imagination. He had dungarees on and a blue work shirt. But there was only Gosse, still struggling with the picture, looking dazedly towards Melusine and the lad he had shot, then away towards the sounds of pursuit, and back again. “Damn! Things are getting plainer. Beneath the serene unconcern of Ann Veronica’s face was a boiling tumult. " "Come this way, Mr. ‘That is what she wants, is it?’ ‘Do you blame her?’ he said stiffly. It came to Ann Veronica one night after a long talk with Miss Miniver, as a sudden remarkable thing, as a grotesque, novel aspect, that this slowly elaborating biological scheme had something more than an academic interest for herself.
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