‘Well, what was I to think, miss? Martha never wrote nothing about you, and I did ask. Had to. He feared to antagonize that distinguished person. “You’re Glorious!” said Miss Miniver in tones of rapture, holding a hand in each of hers and peering up into Ann Veronica’s face. It just made me mad to the boiling point. Suspending his labour on Jack's appearance, the man demanded his business. Dinner was quite uneventful. Annabel turned on the electric light and made her way into the sitting-room. “Heavens!” exclaimed Ann Veronica, with extraordinary passion. After all, what did it matter?—it or anything else in the world? She was within reach of his arms, beautiful, compelling, herself as it seemed suddenly conscious of the light which was burning in his eyes.
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