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Spurlock—for that's his real name—were married at
high noon. Ann
Veronica found her attention wandering a little as he told her that he was not
ashamed to feel almost slavish in the presence of really beautiful people, and
then they came to the Michaelmas daisies. Eventually her movements carried her to the little stand at the side of the bed. This is not true at all. “I’ll go,” he said, “but I warn you that I shall find you out. Stanley,
putting his hands on the table in the manner rather of a barrister than a solicitor,
and regarding her balefully through his glasses with quite undisguised animosity,
asked, “And may I presume to inquire, then, what you mean to do?—how do
you propose to live?”
“I shall live,” sobbed Ann Veronica.
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