I’ve had the rarest luck and fallen on my feet. “Oh, Ann Veronica!” he cried, “I cannot let you go like this! You don’t understand. I would sooner see you in a ’bus again. Oh, what’s his name? It’s on the tip of my tongue. There was a certain air of forced fortuity in his manner.
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