Ann Veronica watched him from the dining-room window, and after some moments of maidenly hesitation rambled out into the garden in a reverse direction to Mr. ” “Don’t imperil my reputation before I am established,” she answered, smiling. The locket contained the face of her mother—all the family album she had. The party resolved itself for Ann Veronica into a game in which she manoeuvred unostentatiously and finally unsuccessfully to avoid talking alone with this gentleman. He kissed her fingers and grinned. ‘Neither do I,’ he responded, frowning, ‘but for Gerald’s sake, I’ll do anything I can. ‘Ah, well, we’ll check the back and then go home. “How could I, when your sister sings now at the ‘Unusual’ every night and the name ‘Alcide’ flaunts from every placard in London?” “The likeness between us,” she said, “before I began to disfigure myself with rouge and ill-dressed hair, was remarkable.
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