Mike sat down, his body too large for the petite blue couch. ” Lucy hesitated. Cheveney strolled up, a pipe in his mouth. Lucy auditioned on a borrowed violin. She exhaled, feeling the tension drain from her shoulders and arms. It was the expression of Miss Klegg’s face that put the idea into Ann Veronica’s head of showing Manning at the College one day, an idea which she didn’t for some reason or other carry out for a fortnight. He looked like a French boy soldier she had once glimpsed marching towards his death in one of the battles they would later call the Hundred Years War. His tone was kind and sympathetic.
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