They were standing face to face now upon the hearthrug. . . “I think,” began Ann Veronica, “that you don’t realize—” He disregarded her entirely. Dieu du ciel! Gerald was kissing her! She struggled to be free, and the arms that held her loosened, the lips leaving hers. “I’ll run, too,” she volunteered.
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