It was a gorgeous May evening, the air redolent with the soapy purple scents of hyacinth and lilac. “What have you been doing since our last talk? Still cutting up rabbits and probing into things? I’ve often thought of that talk of ours—often. "Your answer!" cried Sheppard. “I don’t care what any one thinks,” said Ann Veronica. “And what was that dreadful confession you had to make?” he was saying.
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