All through the love music of the second act, until the hunting horns of Mark
break in upon the dream, Ann Veronica’s consciousness was flooded with the
perception of a man close beside her, preparing some new thing to say to her,
preparing, perhaps, to touch her, stretching hungry invisible tentacles about her. "
He passed it over; and Ruth read:
To be opened in case of my death and the letter inside forwarded to the
address thereon. Lord bless you marm! we sees plenty on 'em in our purfession. ”
Annabel’s hand stole into his. "Try fifty pounds more," said Jonathan. She was going to him
soon and certainly, going to his strong, embracing arms. As she approached the corner of the Avenue the blond, no-hatted man in gray
flannels appeared. "
"I do remember it, Sir," replied Mrs.
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