“Come, daddy,” said Ann Veronica, following her husband and Miss Stanley; and in the fulness of her heart she gave a friendly squeeze to the parental arm. “Tut, tut!” he said. ” “I thought I explained—” “Come home!” Ann Veronica shrugged her shoulders. From the white beach the palms ran in serried rows quarter of a mile inland, then began a jungle of bamboo, gum-tree, sandalwood, plantain, huge fern, and choking grasses. The birds were singing blithely amid the trees,—the lowing of the cows resounded from the yard,—a delicious perfume from the garden was wafted through the open window,—at a distance, the church-bells of Willesden were heard tolling for evening service. He dressed rather after the fashion of the West End than the City, and affected a cultured urbanity that somehow disconcerted and always annoyed Ann Veronica’s father extremely. He suspected a trap. ’ ‘Couldn’t help but do so, ma’am,’ said Mrs Ibstock. ’ Madame ventured a glance up at his face, and fluttered her lashes. Gerald stood quite still for a moment or two, listening intently. “Father,” she cried, “I have to live!” He misunderstood her. “You are coming my way,” Courtlaw answered. ” “I’m afraid it can’t. “Yes, I believe he is.
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