“You must come and see me some afternoon,” she said to him. “I’m damned if I’ll believe it,” he muttered to himself savagely. She was slowed down by the icy wind that punctuated itself in screams around houses and trees. The afternoon had passed now into twilight. Oh, goodness! Bilking! Ann Veronica, you’re a bilker!” Pause. “To the young man himself,” he answered, “no! I simply object to his calling here two or three times a week during my absence. I’ll have to wait here, of course, which means you, Hilary—’ ‘Will have to do tomorrow’s patrol.
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