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A dark mass of wreckage, over which hung a slight mist of vapour, lay half in the ditch, half across the hedge, close under a tree from the trunk of which the bark had been torn and stripped. ‘This is insupportable. Who are you going with?\" \"Nobody. ” He resumed, after a mouthful: “Here is a girl of sixteen or seventeen, seventeen and a half to be exact, running about, as one might say, in London. “Ann Veronica is looking very well, don’t you think?” he said, a little awkwardly. ‘And why not?’ ‘Because,’ Gerald said matter of factly, ‘convent-bred jeune demoiselles do not commonly know how to handle either pistols or daggers. Good-bye, aunt. He murmured his delight, and joined the bridge party, where he played with less than his accustomed skill. The cultivated indifference, which was part of the armour of his little world fell away from him. This had well nigh been the case with the carpenter. Then began expostulations, preluded by a telegram and headed by her aunt. It might have been the moon, or the phosphorescence of the broken water, or it might have been his abysmal loneliness; but suddenly he caught her face in his hands and kissed her on the mouth. ‘Aye, sir. The porter instantly made his appearance, and Sheppard ordered him to take care of the horses. The girl’s gaze met his in interested inquiry.

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