“Ann Veronica,” he said. Tucked under the writing-table a pair of yellow and gold Turkish slippers of a highly meretricious quality caught her eye. The bridge was protected on either side by a railing with bannisters placed at wide intervals. Sheppard, smiling through her tears. Hill was exchanging greetings with his hostess, and salutations around the table.
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