" "Ah! Sometimes I wonder I don't run amok and kill someone," said the Wastrel, in broken English. Then she went in and up-stairs, hesitated on the landing, and finally, a little breathless and with an air of great dignity, opened the door and walked into Ann Veronica’s room. Last night there had been no time. But for him——” Something in her sister’s tone startled Anna. “I shall never be able to thank you. He stood upon the threshold, dangling his eye-glasses in his fingers, stolid, imperturbable, mildly interrogative. Even now he was not at all sure that she was not playing with him. ” “But—This bolt from the blue! My God! Ann Veronica, you don’t understand.
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