Mr. She remained for a few moments standing as though listening to his retreating footsteps. ’ She inclined her head, looking up at him through her lashes, and passing a tongue lightly over her lips. She pursued her interest in the Socialist movement and in the Suffragist agitation in the company of Miss Miniver. She decided to call in the help of Teddy Widgett, or, failing him, of one of his sisters. It was, Ann Veronica felt, as a sip or so of that remarkable blend warmed her blood, just the sort of thing that her aunt would not approve, to be lunching thus, tete-a-tete with a man; and yet at the same time it was a perfectly innocent as well as agreeable proceeding. But it was very hard to follow. "Heaven have mercy on his soul!" ejaculated Wood. Dear me! if there isn't his knock.
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