“I never saw Courtlaw with her—never heard her speak of him. A lawyer has come all the way from America about it. “She has gone down into the country. She could visualize the picture she had presented, particularly the battered papier-mâché kitbag at her feet. I told him the truth. “Heavens!” exclaimed Ann Veronica, with extraordinary passion. “Neither Sydney nor I would think of such a thing. She left them and went back to Sebastian, never uttering a word about her visit. “Aunt!” she said, “I can’t—” Then she caught a wild appeal in her aunt’s blue eye, halted, and the door clicked upon them. Me—I’m nothing but a country wench, and one who went to the bad. She was a woman now to the tips of her fingers; she had said good-bye to her girlhood in the old garden four years and a quarter ago. She would end this sham with Manning.
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