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"Don't say anything about it, dear Mrs. “If it will keep you busy,” he said, with a faintly ironical smile. Everybody breathed
a collective sigh of relief in the neighborhood, no one
wanted to see how those kids would grow up. If Ann Veronica could have put
words to that song they would have been, “Hot-blooded marriage or none!” but
she was far too indistinct in this matter to frame any words at all. Perhaps in the beginning the women made
fools of themselves over him. Think—think of
that engagement!”
Their talk had come to eloquent silences that contradicted all he had to say. ’
Fury rippled again. His vision was becoming accustomed to the faint light now
and her features were clearer. Jerking forward, she jabbed backwards. ‘You are an avid reader, I take it. And Ann Veronica walked
beside him, trying in vain to soften her heart to him by the thought of how she
had ill-used him, and all the time, as her feet and mind grew weary together,
rejoicing more and more that at the cost of this one interminable walk she
escaped the prospect of—what was it?—“Ten thousand days, ten thousand
nights” in his company.
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