For a few minutes, she appeared scarcely sensible of his presence. She looked about, watching a massive green storm cloud building in the west. It was one of the most educational disillusionments in Ann Veronica’s career. He was there concealed, waiting her return. The bridge was protected on either side by a railing with bannisters placed at wide intervals. Horrible doubts assailed her. I will neither stir hand nor foot for you more. ” “Not long ago,” she said, “you left me in anger, partly because of this exchange of identities between Annabel and myself. Or he would find something—a wave in her hair, a little line in the contour of her brow or neck, that made an exquisite discovery. “To begin with, I was—I was in the divorce court.
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