Ann Veronica was
carried off her intellectual and critical feet by it altogether, and applauded and
uttered cries that subsequent reflection failed to endorse. They had been
informally introduced during floor hockey, when Katy
had sent a puck flying into Lucy’s face. He dragged it out, and perceiving, in spite of the
decayed frame, that it was the body of Sir Rowland Trenchard, commanded his
attendants to convey it up stairs—an order which was promptly obeyed. I tell you, that girl would jump into the sea, rather. ’”
“Yes?”
“I think—yes, I went on in a pleasing blend of the casual and sotto voce, ‘The
fact of it is, sir, I happen to be your son-in-law, Capes. You are a great deal more like what I
was a few months ago than I am now. Manning, with a baffling smile. "
"Poh! poh! say no more about it," rejoined the man hastily.
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