"Mother—dear mother! Once again, I beseech you to listen to me. But it was not so ordered. “Had the pleasure of dining with you at the ‘Ambassador’s’ one night, before the show, you know—last September I think it was. Its cavernous expanses equaled the upstairs of the house. ” Ann Veronica flung away from her hand, and the pepper-pot on the tray upset, sending a puff of pepper into the air and instantly filling them both with an intense desire to sneeze. “But I wish,” she said, “I had some idea what I was really up to.
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