I hope I may never come near her. . Ann Veronica was apologetic to the bottom of her soul. The evening breeze came; the bamboo shades on the veranda clicked and rasped; the loose edges of the manuscript curled. “You are very kind to think of it,” she said, “but—don’t you think perhaps—that I had better not?” He smiled indulgently. He was tall, slender, and suave. “Besides, it is not so. There had been fusses and scenes dimly apprehended through half-open doors.
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