Ann Veronica sat firelit by her tea-tray with, quite unconsciously, the air of an expert hostess. ” “But don’t you see how I must stand to you? Don’t you see how it bars us from being lovers—You can’t—at first. The man is a stranger to me. Curiosity held her by one hand, urging her to recklessness, and caution held her by the other. Jack's former attempt to pass up the chimney, it may be remembered, was obstructed by an iron bar.
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