Still—I don’t know whether I quite like—Something ramshackle about those people, Vee. “How old are you?” “Sixteen. He was helpful, but gravely dubious. Part 3 Ann Veronica’s father was a solicitor with a good deal of company business: a lean, trustworthy, worried-looking, neuralgic, clean-shaven man of fifty-three, with a hard mouth, a sharp nose, iron-gray hair, gray eyes, gold-framed glasses, and a small, circular baldness at the crown of his head. I was not even sure whether it was loaded.
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