‘I hope I do not understand you. He began a jerky, broken conversation that lasted until they reached the station, and left her puzzled at its drift and meaning. Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. “John, don’t!” she cried.
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