Part 2 In the late afternoon, as Ann Veronica was gathering flowers for the dinnertable, her father came strolling across the lawn toward her with an affectation of great deliberation. “No,” she said at last; “I’m a human being—not a timid female. There you are, the best client’s chair. They were a dull grey, but the dark frizzed hair that framed her face was attractive. Brendon looked across the room at her thoughtfully. " "When you please, Sir," said Thames, coldly.
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