He was just getting cross about your being late for dinner—you know his way—when it came. ‘Do not beg his pardon,’ intervened Melusine quickly, coming between them. Why ever did you let me get into that wagonette?” “I thought we had to,” said Ann Veronica, who had also been a little under the compulsion of the marshals of the occasion. The slim knife was wrested from her grasp, and she was flung backwards, towards the bookcases.
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