Her moods were many and always striking. We’re hedged about with discretions— and all this furniture—and successes! We are successful at last! Successful! But the mountains, dear! We won’t forget the mountains, dear, ever. I’ve been waiting a long time for you. Can it ever be so good again?” Ann Veronica put out a firm hand and squeezed his arm. A jar of pink roses upon a tiny table seemed to gain an extra delicacy of colour from the sombre curtains behind. As soon as she noticed the stranger, she honoured him with an extremely impudent stare, and scarcely endeavoured to disguise the admiration with which his good looks impressed her.
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