Ann Veronica stared at his foolish, propitiatory smile, his hungry gaze, through one moment of amazement, then stepped aside and went on her way with a quickened step. The small grey feathers of her exquisitely shaped fan waved gently backwards and forwards. “I must repeat,” Sir John said, “that I much regret disturbing you at such an unseemly hour. ” He shook his head, and his eyes and the mouth under the black mustache wrinkled with his smile. “Married already,” he said, with his mouth full. Wanting his coat, when he must have known that the pockets were empty! But the effort to talk had cost him something. She explained she was expecting an important interview, and asked that her visitor should be duly shown in. “I want,” he said, with a white hand outstretched, “to take you out to tea. Too late.
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