Shall we sit outside and drink a petit verre of something to give us an appetite while dinner is being prepared?” “Certainly not,” she answered. She read on and on, now thrilled by the swiftly moving drama, now enraptured by the tender passages of love. She had to think of something fast, or her reaction would start to make believers out of everyone. It was an unspoken curfew in the Beck house on week nights. Do you know much of his background?’ ‘Only that he is, or was, related to the Vicomte de Valade. “For instance?” She smiled. She did not therefore reveal to him that he had guaged her with accuracy. There was granite in her face and agate in her eyes. 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. One day she awoke and he was cavorting about underneath the covers.
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