“Ann Veronica,” he said. Now that she was his, to make or mar, she presented an extraordinary fascination. She had mentioned the address where she and her sister had lived. A thin mist lay on the river, giving the few craft moving about in it a ghostly look. “You must have heard—have you—oh, tell me, won’t you?” she begged. He was a man tout à fait capable, this Gerald. But this was long ago.
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