82 She was putting a manuscript away, gingerly locking its heavy tooled cover, but it was a huge, awkward tome. Little did I imagine at the time that it was my own father to whom he referred. Two women entered and sat down at the adjoining table. She hesitated in answering the door, her violin still crooked underneath her chin. After dinner Ann Veronica went into the drawing-room with Miss Stanley, and her father went up to his den for his pipe and pensive petrography. He'll be brought out at this door, and may probably make some resistance. " "Cannot?" echoed Jack, a slight smile crossing his features. ” “It is my wish to be alone,” she said wearily. For a time her efforts to achieve a comprehensive concentration were dispersed by the passage of the village street of Caddington, the passing of a goggled car-load of motorists, and the struggles of a stable lad mounted on one recalcitrant horse and leading another.
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