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. Capes flashed to an understanding of her intention, sprang to his feet, and
opened the door for her retreat. ’
Trodger eyed her with suspicion. Capes had altered scarcely at all during the interval, except for a new
quality of smartness in the cut of his clothes, but Ann Veronica was nearly half
an inch taller; her face was at once stronger and softer, her neck firmer and
rounder, and her carriage definitely more womanly than it had been in the days
of her rebellion. Suddenly, she heard the crunch of new feet on the
gravel. So she took up Stevenson and began to read aloud. I am an independent sort of person,” she continued, “and I am engaged in
an attempt to earn my own living. ‘Pardon, milor’,’ said Valade, ‘but Monsieur Charvill, he was not at fault. May we
not repeat them once, at any rate, in London?
“Ever yours,
“NIGEL ENNISON. . ”
He sat for a moment, absorbing.
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