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Those were dreams. It did not cheer or fortify him with false
courage and recklessness; it simply enveloped him in a mist of unreality. Say I’m out, away, anything!”
“I am sorry, sir,” the man answered, “but she had sent away her hansom before I
answered the bell. They’re all
wonderful cooks. “I was born there. There were doorways to peer into, dim cluttered holes with shadowy
forms moving about, potters and rug-weavers. 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. Who is it?”
The man came a little further into the room.
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