And one must—some of it must slip through one’s fingers. She decided not to ask him outright if he wished to make love to her. Part 7 That was two days before Christmas Eve. “I suppose he’s frightfully clever,” said Miss Klegg. He went to Harvard instead. 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. But there was an abiding serpent in this Eden. Her aunt had a once exasperating habit of interrupting her work with demands for small household services, but now Ann Veronica rendered them with a queer readiness of anticipatory propitiation.
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