Ann Veronica tried to keep hold of a complicated situation and not lose her head. She appeared not to have realised the implications of her outburst, but clung a little to Gerald’s hands which had taken hers in a comforting clasp. He murmured his delight, and joined the bridge party, where he played with less than his accustomed skill. Clotilde pried Fritz from Lucy’s left leg where he was clinging. The farmer was a widow who was slightly famous around town for his prize cows and slightly more famous for his good looks. Wood, joining the group, "it isn't Thames Darrell come to life again?" "It is—it is!" cried Winifred, rushing towards him, and flinging her arms round his neck,—"it is my dear—dear brother!" "Well, this is what I never expected to see," said the carpenter, wiping his eyes; "I hope I'm not dreaming! Thames, my dear boy, as soon as Winny has done with you, let me embrace you. "Those tears will do you good.
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