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"I'm glad to hear it, that's all," he added, taking out his snuff-box, his never-failing resource in such emergencies. Her head felt absurdly like one of those noddling manikins in the Hong-Kong curio-shops. With his tongue lolling and his flea-bitten stump wagging apologetically, he glanced from face to face to see if there was any forgiveness visible. What he needed was not a food but a flavour; and the cocoanut taste of the chestnuts soothed his burning tongue and throat. “You see,” said Ann Veronica, staring before her at the window-sash, “that’s the form my question takes at the present time. . ‘You are related to General Lord Charvill?’ ‘Monsieur le baron, he is my grandpére,’ she confirmed.
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