” Ann Veronica flung away from her hand, and the pepper-pot on the tray upset, sending a puff of pepper into the air and instantly filling them both with an intense desire to sneeze. ‘It is what my father intended. Nor must it be imagined, that while he thus exercised his teeth, he neglected the flagon. He was human. “You frighten me!” He smiled at her indulgently. ” He pronounced this with an air of profound conviction and with his eyes on Ann Veronica’s face. The oranges were of the Syrian variety, small but filled with scarlet honey. He was a civil servant of some standing, and after a previous conversation upon aesthetics of a sententious, nebulous, and sympathetic character, he had sent her a small volume, which he described as the fruits of his leisure and which was as a matter of fact rather carefully finished verse.
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