Every article in the trunk was fully
known to her, through a recounting of the list by the doctor. The young male, as she had actually
seen him, had been of the sailor type, hard-bitten, primordial, ruthless. After dinner Ann Veronica went into the
drawing-room with Miss Stanley, and her father went up to his den for his pipe
and pensive petrography. I am going to smoke a little here, and then I shall go to the study. Fortescue tried to act embarrassment in order to conceal its reality, and
Ann Veronica went on to ask a string of questions about acting, and whether her
sister would act, and was she beautiful enough for it, and who would make her
dresses, and so on. "You are no longer Thames Darrell," she said, casting her eyes rapidly over it;
"but the Marquis de Chatillon. Ennison slightly——”
There was a dead silence in the little room.
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