She waited expectantly. ” “And I,” Brendon said, humbly, “although I am afraid there is no chance for me, my errand was the same. Why ever did you let me get into that wagonette?” “I thought we had to,” said Ann Veronica, who had also been a little under the compulsion of the marshals of the occasion. She alone of them all knew that he was on the first leg of the terrible journey to the beach. As for Mike’s observations on John’s desires to get laid, it was the pot calling the kettle black.
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