" CHAPTER XIV. But I don’t think she lays hold of one so. “I believe she’s dressing up-stairs—now. ’ She released the pistol which lay in her lap and gestured expressively with her hands. ‘And since the entire company and Pottiswick himself were unable to find hide nor hair of the infernal French female—’ ‘English, Hilary,’ Gerald reminded him. “I do not suppose he will be home till late. But one of these days everything will click back into place. He hung vaguely for a moment as she passed. Then you may have a bit of a chance. She confronted him with his own double-standard. Come up stairs, and take a glass of brandy. There came a wild rush of anthropological lore into her brain, a flare of indecorous humor. ” “I have heard of the Fabians,” said Ann Veronica. He laughed suddenly, and released her. He rose slowly and extended it.
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