His large, coarse lips drew wider apart. Looking sullen, he released the handle and sat back. “You’re not a man for me—not one of a sex, I mean. For a moment she remained silent. McClintock does it; and he knows why. Wild, and his uncle, Sir Rowland Trenchard. And yet, when you offered to help, it was what is to come that I had in mind. But now Ann Veronica knew what was the matter with her.
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