” He left her where she was, crying in the doorway. Everything was done in a genteel and ordinary way, but on the other hand, there was no lingering. Ann Veronica was apologetic to the bottom of her soul. She found herself struggling with a storm of tears. . Chapter XXX SIR JOHN’S NECKTIE Sir John, in a quiet dark travelling suit, was sitting in a pokey little room writing letters. She noticed that this trunk was not littered with hotel labels. Oh, to face facts! Gods! what a world it might be if people faced facts! Understanding! Understanding! There is no other salvation. " "I begin to see that I shall have to learn English all over again. ” Sir John’s head bent lower and lower. That was the wonder of these stories; one lived in them. ” And thus it was that as Ann Veronica neared the gates of home, she said to herself: “I’ll have it out with him somehow. "Your business, Sir?" returned the other, stiffly. She flew up from her stool and faced the door.
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