She said”—Ann Veronica shivered again—“‘I hope it won’t make you uncomfortable, my dear’—like that—‘and whatever you do, do be careful of your hair!’ I think—I judge from her manner—that she thought it was just a little indelicate of us—considering everything; but she tried to be practical and sympathetic and live down to our standards. Wild, he asserted, had robbed him of a large sum of money, and till it was restored he would never plead. ‘Just around it, Hilary, that’s all. So far as I am concerned, I am just now a hopeless nonentity. “My dear Miss Stanley, when I talked to you the other afternoon of work and politics and such-like things, my mind was all the time resenting it beyond measure. "You are the son of Sir Montacute Trenchard, of Ashton-Hall, near Manchester. He is an awfully good sort— and now he has come to me to help him if I can. “But I am at singing-pitch. “I have no wish,” he said, “to altogether ignore the fact that you are my wife’s sister, and have therefore a certain claim upon me. I can keep you.
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