A few feet away, across the low vases of pink and white roses, sat Annabel, more beautiful to-night perhaps than ever before in her life. So that the thought of Ann Veronica up-stairs had been extremely painful for her through all the silent dinner-time that night. It is bad policy. And I passed myself off as Meysey Hill, and since—then—I haven’t had a minute’s peace. He spent the evening telling her stories of Greece as she sat in front of a roaring fire. . I have always had a secret crush on him, to be honest with you.
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