CHAPTER THE NINTH
DISCORDS
Part 1
One afternoon, soon after Ann Veronica’s great discovery, a telegram came
into the laboratory for her. They agreed
to lend her their hold-all and a large, formless bag which they called the
communal trunk. Pramlay received them in the pretty chintz drawing-room, which opened
by French windows on the trim garden, with its croquet lawn, its tennis-net in
the middle distance, and its remote rose alley lined with smart dahlias and
flaming sunflowers. She ran
60
past it with melancholic dread towards the slope that led
to the ocean. “She must be warned. Besides the table close by loaded
with books, there was a central table with upright chairs around, covered in a
multitude of papers, inks and quills, and assorted unrelated items such as playing
cards. “To think that you were going to do it—and never said a
word! You are a little thin, but except for that you look—you look better than
ever. Next to the executioner
stood his wife—the former Mrs. "That's it!" cried Wild when Trenchard concluded.
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