Miss Stanley threw aside a black cloak to reveal a discreet and dignified arrangement of brown silk, and then embraced Ann Veronica with warmth. They did not care— servant or master, it meant nothing. “Why, what is the matter with you? What do you mean?” Annabel laughed scornfully. ‘Lover’s tiff indeed. Part 2 In the late afternoon, as Ann Veronica was gathering flowers for the dinnertable, her father came strolling across the lawn toward her with an affectation of great deliberation. He leaned forward to embrace her. Stanley, with an imperious gesture, “to come in here. Now, will you do me the honour of lunching with me, Miss Pellissier?” Anna hesitated. Period trying desperately to cover her nudity with a dingy hand towel she had found lying on the floor in a corner.
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