Lucy sat in the back seat as the trio sped through intersections in the old sedan. 192 Her skirt had ridden almost to her hips. So presently they got into a hansom together, and Ann Veronica sat back feeling very luxurious and pleasant, and looked at the light and stir and misty glitter of the street traffic from under slightly drooping eyelids, while Ramage sat closer to her than he need have done, and glanced ever and again at her face, and made to speak and said nothing. Then, if you weren’t looking, he’d get five feet closer. “Did you—did you really think that they would take you for a Frenchman?” she exclaimed. The Project Gutenberg EBook of Ann Veronica, by H. ’ The girl nodded understandingly. Depend upon it, there is a place for you—waiting. She would look up, shake her head, and then go back to her reading or crewelwork. With this view he struck off into a narrow street on the left, and soon entered a small alehouse, over the door of which hung the sign of the "Welsh Trumpeter. Bullding?” “Stout old gentleman four places down on the left.
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