She entered the front hall, formerly magnificent, now faded and dusty, the old wood table waiting for guests who would never come. “It is a very pleasant place,” said Ann Veronica, biting a rhododendron stalk through, and with that faint shadow of a smile returning to her lips. “Queer letters he writes,” she said.
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