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“Don’t you understand? It is I whom you cared for in Paris, not Anna. From there I plan to travel until I reach Columbia—but any lawless country will do. As soon as dinner was over she went into the kitchen and devoted herself to compiling a tray—not a tray merely of halfcooled dinner things, but a specially prepared “nice” tray, suitable for tempting any one. She was greatly exercised by the problem of confiding in the Widgetts; they were dears, and she talked away two evenings with Constance without broaching the topic; she made some vague intimations in letters to Miss Miniver that Miss Miniver failed to mark. Gerald guessed she was biting her tongue on an explosive retort as she eyed him. If Jack Sheppard could behold his mother in this state, he'd have a lesson he'd never forget—ay, and a severer one than even the hangman could read him. " A moment afterwards, they quitted the house. "Nobody has so much cause for complaint as me," growled Austin. But a far greater affliction was in store for her. The girl who had just left the room was as great a mystery to him now as on the afternoon when he had met her in Piccadilly and taken her to tea. Lady Palsworthy liked Ann Veronica because she was never awkward, had steady eyes, and an almost invariable neatness and dignity in her clothes.
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