You Ann Veronica?” “Rather! I say—did you marry Gwen?” “Yes. And how could I come home—when he locks me in rooms and all that?” “I do wish this wasn’t going on,” said Miss Stanley, after a pause. But, egad! I believe he will. He dug about in his mind for a term to fit her, and he came upon the word new. The fanatic has no such word in his vocabulary. The sunshine was brilliant, the air mild. “We are the species,” said Miss Miniver, “men are only incidents. ” “I am staying,” she answered coolly, “at a small boarding-house near Russell Square. The party resolved itself for Ann Veronica into a game in which she manoeuvred unostentatiously and finally unsuccessfully to avoid talking alone with this gentleman.
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