His cigar burnt out between his fingers, and he threw it impatiently away. “And even then—” The conversation hung for a thoughtful moment. Ann Veronica decided that “hoydenish ragger” was the only phrase to express her. It is a lovely little appendage to the mother who smiles over it, and it does things quaintly like her, gestures with her very gestures. Wood in a sharp tone.
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