” Anna got up and looked at the mirror and then at the poster. She exhaled, feeling the tension drain from her shoulders and arms. On a stool eight feet high sat a small boy in a faded blue cotton, his face like that of young Buddha. If you’ve got anything to say, you must say it to your aunt—” “But look here, daddy!” He flapped the Times at her with an imperious gesture. This obstacle removed, he thought he might now make the attempt. Thames sat with Winifred's hand clasped in his own, and commenced a recital of his adventures, which may be briefly told. " "Zounds!" exclaimed Wood; "it's my old master-key. Sheppard, passing her hand across her brow; "but my memory is gone—quite gone. Her aunt had a once exasperating habit of interrupting her work with demands for small household services, but now Ann Veronica rendered them with a queer readiness of anticipatory propitiation.
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