Do you think it’s
nothing to me to have my daughter running about London looking for odd jobs
and disgracing herself?”
“Sha’n’t get odd jobs,” said Ann Veronica, wiping her eyes. He had seldom been more
perturbed. Her
sensitive ears could hear her foster mother snoring in
front of the television. Each wing had a
small cupola; and, in the centre of the pile rose a larger dome, surmounted by a
gilded ball and vane. A smile trembled at the corners of her mouth as she recalled Gerald’s
ridiculous upbraiding of his own reflection in the mirror. Ah Cum, sensing the difficulty, approached, recovered the damp handkerchief
and returned it. Do you
understand?”
“I do not,” he answered. Presently he caught her puzzled glance, and recollected himself, turning
on the charm again.
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