The old-fashioned dress, with its series
of ruffles and printed flowers, ballooned treacherously, revealing her well-turned
leg in silk stockings, as it snapped against her body as a mould. “I think everything’s right,” said Ann Veronica, with the roaming eye of a
capable but not devoted house-mistress. “Have some more port wine, sir?”
“It’s a very sound wine,” said Mr. Marry me. ’
‘Can’t say as I’m sorry to hear you say that, missie,’ confessed the sergeant,
on a relieved note, as he locked the front door of the mansion and pocketed the
key. It was Ramage, the occupant of the big
house at the end of the Avenue. She
hugged Lucy, who had finished eating. It would have been better
had he succeeded in murdering her, she thought. Going involved two things that all Ann Veronica’s tact had been ineffectual to
conceal from her aunt and father.
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