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Ann Veronica was lying on her bed in a darkling room staring at the ceiling. She regarded the young man coldly. ‘Except Captain Roding,’ agreed the old lady, nodding at the butler. Now, let’s get down to business. She was vaguely happy over this arrangement which put her in the wing across the middle hall, alone. This lover of yours—” “He doesn’t know!” cried Ann Veronica. He was smiling under his heavy mustache, and his head was a little on one side as he looked at her. For the first time in her life she had heard music; the door to enchanted sounds had been flung wide. And a time will come, Veronica, mark my words, a time will come when you will bless me for my firmness to-night. Only au revoir.
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