Their colloquy was ended abruptly by the apparition of Miss Klegg at the
further door. ”
Part 2
As Ann Veronica went back along the Avenue to her aunt she became aware
of a light-footed pursuer running. I was—I was a corespondent. I shouldn't care to have
attention constantly drawn to us. “Yes,” she said, very faintly. There was nothing to be got out of the man. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of
loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in
evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. Sit down, I command you. Years ago, when you were a girl and in
the bloom of your beauty, I loved you. These petals! I’ve been wanting to cry all the evening, cry here
on your shoulder for my petals. “Is that plain?” she asked. To reach it would be a most difficult
undertaking. But his role was altered, and he
was now playing the bridegroom in this remarkable drama.
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