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Ann Veronica became violently excited at the sight. The tree-lined streets
were silent except for the sporadic revving of glass packs
down Church Avenue. ”
“Never better in my life,” Anna declared briskly. ” Ann Veronica was doing her best to follow
him. “I wonder if there is!” said Capes, and paused, and then bent down over the
boy who wore his hair like Russell. She advanced, stabbing at him. He might solve the
riddle. ”
Chapter III
ANNA? OR ANNABEL?
Sir John was wholly unable to understand the laugh and semi-ironical cheer
which greeted his entrance to the smoking-room of the English Club on the
following evening. Mr Jarvis’s sister, that was. ”
He pushed her a dozen yards along the greasy pavement with flat, well-trained
hands that there seemed to be no opposing. “You’ve
been sneaking out just as often as Mary Lucia. "I don't understand you, gentlemen," stammered he, at length.
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