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I could not dream of loving you. She
wanted to know. My
name is Ferringhall—Sir John Ferringhall. “But that’s quite different,” replied Anna. All through the love music of the second act, until the hunting horns of Mark
break in upon the dream, Ann Veronica’s consciousness was flooded with the
perception of a man close beside her, preparing some new thing to say to her,
preparing, perhaps, to touch her, stretching hungry invisible tentacles about her. A vast indifference settled down upon him. Her mind wandered back to that fateful day. I have always had a secret crush on him,
to be honest with you. ‘Danged if I ever hear the like,’ he repeated
blankly. McClintock says they can't get in there, or at least they
never try it. Will you?”
She thought, and it seemed to him she had never looked so self-disciplined
and deliberate and beautiful. “It’s the spring,” he said. ‘Your mystery lady, I mean.
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