She wished he could smoke and dull his nerves a little. She crooked her finger. Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. Here, indeed, was a type with which he had never until now come into contact—a natural woman. But—” The tired woman raised her eyebrows in mild protest.
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