“You understand, then,” he was saying, “you understand?” “I understand,” said Ann Veronica, tear-wet and flushed with a reciprocal passion, but standing up to him with an equality that amazed even herself, “I understand. It was no use. She had been to San Francisco, and what I learned about the world was from her. I might add that in any case I should not touch Sir John’s. I am loved. He was not in love with her en désespoir which, he said, was necessary if a man would marry without getting a dowry from his wife. ‘Leonardo again,’ he growled. ‘Monsieur, my wife intended not to anger you,’ he said in a tone of apology. ’ ‘Aye, more’s the pity.
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