Ann Veronica found herself walking back down the Avenue that had just been the scene of her first proposal beside her aunt, and speculating for the first time in her life about that lady’s mental attitudes. Anyone would be intrigued. Anna, quitting her chair, dropped on her knees by her sister’s side and took her hand. She turned out the electric light and gained the hall. It 163 invariably leads to trouble. She saw it, and checked without thinking. The teacher droned on and on about the mournful funerary love of Romeo and Juliet, a tale she had long since tired of. But before he suffered at Tyburn, he charged your mother to restore it. She stumbled through a thorny copse, her slippers sliding on patches of sand that gave way to rock.
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