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” “That’s a question of detail,” said Ann Veronica. “What made you think” he said, abruptly, with the gleam of avidity in his face, “that love makes people happy?” “I know it must. You used to beg me for hours at a time to give it all up, never to go near the ‘Ambassador’s’ again. She whipped round suddenly, and discovered the woman wedged into the corner by the window, keeping out of the way. ‘Parbleu, I hope that I do not have many more times to come in this way to the house,’ she muttered fretfully. His clothes had evidently seen some service, and were plentifully begrimed with the dust of the workshop. There were neither texts nor rubbish on the walls, but only a stirring version of Belshazzar’s feast, a steel engraving in the early Victorian manner that had some satisfactory blacks. “The next question, Miss Anna,” he said, “is how am I to help you? I am wholly at your disposal. " There was a brief, breathless pause. ‘Idiot!’ ‘Enough, now! Softly, you little termagant,’ he ordered, seizing her wrists to hold her off. Let us be gone.
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