Annabel ignored both the chair and the invitation. The telegram reminded Ann Veronica that she had no place for interviews except her bed-sitting-room, and she sought her landlady and negotiated hastily for the use of the ground floor parlor, which very fortunately was vacant. Soho! boys. The sun was all but gone now, the horizon a deep shade of purple. She warmed to him fast, her anger was much harder to carry than the pleasant everyday neutrality of affection. She was always initiating petty breaches of discipline. He went over his interview with her again, their conversation at dinner-time. " "The boy's not at my house," replied Wild. She did this to please him. "What's all this?" exclaimed Wood in amazement.
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