‘And how is it that you have acquired this garb of a religieuse?’ he asked as she fitted the veil over her head. At last, a little way to the northward of Euston Road, the moral cloud seemed to lift, the moral atmosphere to change; clean blinds appeared in the windows, clean doorsteps before the doors, a different appeal in the neatly placed cards bearing the word ————————————— | APARTMENTS ————————————— | in the clear bright windows. But his own ferocity was less now that she was disarmed. “So it seems that I was wrong. . The cry was echoed by twenty different voices. But not a word to him of Lady Trafford's absence—mind that. Ann Veronica sat firelit by her tea-tray with, quite unconsciously, the air of an expert hostess. He scratched his upper lip reflectively. "Come down stairs directly, and let your mother look at your wrist.
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