I’ve a dread of love dropping its petals, becoming mean and ugly. ‘Thought you were going to break in here,’ he said, in an impatient whisper. Ann Veronica stared for a moment in amazement at this dark-green object that clashed as it was put down. "Keep off, you accursed jade!" roared Jonathan, "—off, I say, or—" And he struck her a violent blow with his clenched hand.
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