F. Ann Veronica sat back in an attitude of inattention, her eyes on a distant game of cricket, her mind perplexed and busy. "A doctor at once!" cried Ruth excitedly. Probably some woman on the loose; they were as thick as flies over here—dizzy blondes. “I’ve broken off my engagement,” she said, in a matter-of-fact tone, and found her heart thumping in her neck. The very carts and vans and cabs that Wellington Street poured out incessantly upon the bridge seemed ripe and good in her eyes. Lassitude?” “I suppose so. “It couldn’t be.
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