“I think everything’s right,” said Ann Veronica, with the roaming eye of a
capable but not devoted house-mistress. I've come all these miles for this young fellow; but I don't
cotton to the idea of lallygagging four weeks in this burg. Instead had come this storm, this
shouting, this weeping, this confusion of threats and irrelevant appeals. ‘I thought, you see,
that we might as well enter by the same way our intruder had done. “I don’t see quite what your game is, Vee,
but I suppose you’ve got a game on somewhere. "That'll teach you to keep a civil tongue in your head for the future," observed
Thames, as he helped Jack to his feet. “What is the good of talking?” said her brother. .
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