‘I did not send you a card because in the normal way of things you rarely attend such affairs. Mr. Women never throw themselves into each other's arms; they calculate the distance and the damage perfectly. ‘Parbleu, I hope that I do not have many more times to come in this way to the house,’ she muttered fretfully. Ann Veronica sat firelit by her tea-tray with, quite unconsciously, the air of an expert hostess. And pouring the contents of a small powderflask into a bumper of brandy, he tendered him the mixture.
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