I’m not half smart enough for the West End. ” Ann Veronica regarded her sister with a new respect, but the traditions of family life are strong. Elegant, a little scornful, she leaned slightly against the back of a chair and looked him steadily in the eyes. And, mind, it's for his sister, Lady Trafford. I—I hurt myself. In her ears there was a medley of sound: wailing music, rumbling tom-toms and sputtering firecrackers. I do wish you could come and dine with us some evening.
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