" "Who told you this is his portrait?" demanded Trenchard. Ann Veronica, after a last survey of the dinner appointments, followed him, rustling, came to his side by the high brass fender, and touched two or three ornaments on the mantel above the cheerful fireplace. ’ ‘Your husband?’ Gerald tutted. In a moment the brisk evening breeze caught the lank canvas and bellied it taut. He had not proceeded far when he encountered Sir Rowland, who, having missed his attendant, had returned to look after him. Gerald noted the lady’s eyes brighten as she caught sight of him making his way through the throng towards her. " Neither spinster noticed the reluctance in the tones. The nun on the threshold was of middle age and heavily built, her back uneven from toil and her hands roughened. He might go on as the devoted lover until he tired. As for the doctor, he found a pleasure in this service that would have puzzled him had he paused to analyse it. Too much, perhaps. “I am going,” she said grimly, with three hairpins in her mouth.
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