That same adventurousness that had already buoyed her through crises that would have overwhelmed any normally feminine girl with shame and horror now became uppermost again. “Sir John of course disapproves of me,” she remarked slowly. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. “What’s going on with you?” John asked inquisitively, looking down at her abdomen. One learns to sit up.
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