The thought allured him, and therein lay the danger. CHAPTER XXVI. Part 4 At eight that evening Miss Stanley tapped at Ann Veronica’s bedroom door. Her cheeks flushed a dull red. Nor Jacques. We are nuns. ‘Playing games to tease me, that’s all he can think of doing. She must speak to Jack. “Poor Lucy!” Cathy exclaimed as she rushed in the door, umbrella sheathed.
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