“I want,” he said, with a white hand outstretched, “to take you out to tea. “He is Annabel’s husband,” she reminded him. America, the land of rosy apples and snowstorms, beckoned, and she wanted to fly thitherward. She visualized him as in a policeman’s uniform and quite impassive. ” “Bit starchy,” said Ann Veronica, and altered the key abruptly. “The fellow is not such a blackguard, after all. Her lips were apart, but no breath seemed to issue from them; and, but for a slight—very slight palpitation of the bosom, the vital principle might be supposed to be extinct. “You’re getting too old to put things off, John. All her protests seemed stifled before she could find words to utter them. ” He dropped his eye-glass with a clatter. “Heavens!” she exclaimed.
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