” “I did not come,” she faltered. For a time Ann Veronica’s attention was diverted by her aunt’s interest in the salted almonds. But such was the violence of his grief,—such the compunction he exhibited, that all but one looked on with an eye of compassion. The thought passed through his mind even as he started to cross the terrace at a jogtrot, moving to head her off. Work becomes distasteful; one thinks of holidays. Who is she, I say?” “My sister!” Annabel faltered. “For luck.
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