Part 2
Ann Veronica Stanley was twenty-one and a half years old. ’
‘Don’t be stuffy, Hilary,’ admonished his betrothed. For
she needed him. The young
lady—if she had come in here at all—had vanished. “Odd little room,” said Ann Veronica, dimly apprehending that obtrusive sofa. ”
A shade of concern darkened Carol Diedermayer’s
face. She did not understand the note of hostility to men that
ran through it all, the bitter vindictiveness that lit Miss Miniver’s cheeks and
eyes, the sense of some at last insupportable wrong slowly accumulated. She meant to go, she meant to go, she meant to go. At the bottom of her heart she was not
a bit afraid of Ramage. ’
‘Why the devil should you be interested, I should like to know?’ rejoined
Roding. She rose at once with a little
exclamation, half of surprise, half of pleasure. He was
brooding over her, she could sense it, and the shadowy
circles around his lovely dark eyes bespoke a terrible
ongoing insomnia. Wood, would preclude the possibility of his remaining with
his new friends as long as his inclinations prompted. The supreme effect for Ann Veronica was its surpassing
relevance; it made every other atmosphere she knew seem discursive and
confused. No
gentleman was ever called Thames, and Darrell is a gentleman, unless the whole
story of his being found in the river is a fabrication!"
"My dear, you forget—"
"No, Mr.
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