It was, Ann Veronica felt, as a sip or so of that remarkable blend warmed her blood, just the sort of thing that her aunt would not approve, to be lunching thus, tete-a-tete with a man; and yet at the same time it was a perfectly innocent as well as agreeable proceeding. But it's confounded inconvenient. "We're forgetting," he said. She entered the last room, his bedroom. Your fingers are even now as stiff as a schoolgirl’s. It was his mother, and as he gazed on her pallid features and motionless frame, Jack's heart severely smote him. It occurred to Ann Veronica once that she had known him when he was younger, but day had followed day, and each had largely obliterated the impression of its predecessor. “In self-defence I had to,” she answered. Imagine her, putting herself to all this delay and inconvenience for a young wastrel she did not know and who, the moment he got on his feet, would doubtless pass out of her life without so much as Thank you! And it was ten to one that she would not comprehend the ingratitude. “I had a dream in the night,” she said.
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