And she seemed always to keep one eye on Ann Veronica’s dress. I had a hunch. I swear to you, solemnly swear to you, I will save your son's life, nay more, will befriend him, will place him out of the reach of his enemies, if you consent to become my wife. “I’d chuck this lark right off if I were you, Vee,” he said. He had not been successful as the world counted success; the fat bank-account, the filled waiting room of which he had once dreamed, had never materialized except in the smoke of his evening pipe.
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