Wood, whose admiration for masculine beauty was by no means abated,
glanced at the well-proportioned figure of the young man, and made him a very
civil salutation. “All my dreadful scientific things,” said Ann Veronica. ”
She looked down at the flowers, still in shock, and
gently laid them over her arm like a Miss America
candidate practicing a crowning ceremony at a pajama
party. He
was tall, nearly six feet, and from his stature it was clear
that he spent some spare time working on his physique. ” She appraised him. ”
“We do. “Now look here, Veronica, let us be plain with each
other. Sheppard. "
Some order. He bowed awkwardly to
Mrs. ’
‘What, a common soldier?’
‘He was not a common soldier. ‘He don’t mean you no
harm. ”
“Couldn’t I make a treaty?”
Ann Veronica thought, and could not see any possible treaty that would leave
it open for her to have quasi-surreptitious dinners with Ramage or go on walking
round the London squares discussing Socialism with Miss Miniver toward the
small hours. “Well,” she achieved at last. Besides
——”
She stopped short.
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