She made an abrupt personal appeal. I want him as my friend. But for the next few days he avoided Cheveney like the plague. And if he didn’t, what was the good of seeing him? “I wish he was a woman,” she said, “then I could make him my friend. What do you think people will make of that? What will this lover of yours make of that?” At intervals Ann Veronica demanded to go, declaring her undying resolve to repay him at any cost, and made short movements doorward. Maggot, whose nerves were more firmly strung, she contented herself with waving her hand affectionately to her lover, and encouraging him by her gestures. ‘It looked to me as if he was playing games with Madame Valade,’ Lucilla said frankly.
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