Her heart was beating with quite unaccustomed vigour, her hands were hot, she was conscious of a warmth in her blood which the summer sunshine was scarcely responsible for. “But why is it preposterous?” asked Ann Veronica, and fiddled with a pipe on the mantel. She hunted the markets for bread and treats so they could feast during the day.
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