‘Don’t fob me off, boy. She was sorry to find Ramage a little disposed to be melancholy. Ann Veronica had had some training at the Tredgold College in disentangling threads from confused statements, and she had a curious persuasion that in all this fluent muddle there was something—something real, something that signified. A door led to the inner room; and it was evident from the peals of merriment, and other noises, that, ever and anon, resounded from within, that this chamber was occupied by the Marquis and his friends. He could not tell by the look of her whether she was glad or sorry that presently she would be free. I fought ten lions at once. ‘Good God! Everett Charvill, as I live. He’s dead. Her aunt had a once exasperating habit of interrupting her work with demands for small household services, but now Ann Veronica rendered them with a queer readiness of anticipatory propitiation. Here, take this youngster, Terry; my legs are lighter than old Nab's. The applause was uproarious at the end of the concert.
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