The ragged edge. She could
hear him from the lower floor as he locked the gates and
drew up the wooden part of the bridge. ”
And thus it was that as Ann Veronica neared the gates of home, she said to
herself: “I’ll have it out with him somehow. ”
For a time there seemed no comfort for her even in Capes. “Really, Sir John,” she said, “I don’t know how to thank you. The signs of tears had all gone, but some subtle change seemed to have stolen
into her face. ”
His arms were around her. Anna held out her hand, and he paused. I trust that no unpleasant rumours will be circulated
before the election, at any rate. The brilliant sunshine poured through the window, effecting an oblong block of
mote-swimming light. “I cannot conceive,” he said, “how any other occupation could ever have
occurred to you.
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