She made herself serenely unaware of his existence, though it may be it was his presence that sent her by the field detour instead of by the direct path up the Avenue. “If my own mother was alive,” sobbed Ann Veronica, “she would understand. ‘Well, nothing,’ uttered her betrothed crossly, before Gerald could answer. That would be an unkind twist of fate. He was detained. On the bench was set a quartern measure of gin, a crust of bread, and a slice of cheese. If so I shall have to leave. ’ ‘She again?’ enquired his hostess, her delicate brows rising ‘I beg your pardon, ma’am. "He shan't go," cried Edgeworth Bess, holding him by the other hand. ’ Looking round, she found the little coterie of soldiers crowded into the passage behind them. Practically.
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