At last—I told a story. ” Ennison took an easy chair. “Of course I will,” he answered. None of the things they said and did were altogether new to Ann Veronica, but now she got them massed and alive, instead of by glimpses or in books—alive and articulate and insistent. For it was but logical that she would seek a divorce on the ground that she had unknowingly married a fugitive from justice. But escape to where? She thought of the ships that sailed from the peninsulas to hot deserts where spices were traded. You understand that term?” Ann Veronica smiled faintly. The two went upstairs to Michelle's bedroom.
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