” Ann Veronica made no answer. I should feel that I had been obliged to find some one else to fight my battles for me. " So saying, he threw himself into a chair. His eyes glowed beneath the glasses and his blue buttondown shirt was reflected in the lenses. The brilliant sunshine poured through the window, effecting an oblong block of mote-swimming light. CHAPTER IX.
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