Ann Veronica forgot him as soon as she was through the gate, and her face resumed its expression of stern preoccupation. “I’ll bring it to-morrow. They walked across a moat of pea gravel that crunched like noisy cereal under their feet. She was naturally weaker, she would tire quicker, and she need not concern herself with the peculiar obligations of honour obtaining amongst gentlemen. I hated him.
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