” “I don’t care if it does,” said Ann Veronica. For the first time, perhaps, in his life, he repented of his brutality. She ran her gaze over him, and allowed her eyelashes to flutter down. Asking her way once or twice, she passed along Fleet Street into the Strand, and crossed Trafalgar Square, into Piccadilly.
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