” “He said, ‘Poor Alice has got no end!’” “Alice’s are different,” said Ann Veronica, after an interval. ’ Then she jammed her hat on her head all anyhow and ran from the room. “My husband and all his friends are fools, and the life they lead is impossible for me. ’ A gleam of rare humour slid into Charvill’s chest. The next page was a drawing that she had made in pen and ink of his face, or what she had remembered of it.
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