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Wood, I forget nothing. 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. “To be frank with you, Lady Lescelles, when your brother asked me the other day to be his wife I was under a false impression as regards his relations—with some other person. ’ ‘Pah! Am I a fool? Have you not this moment past said how he did not?’ Agitation sent her to her feet. If nothing else had clinched that, the purse had. ’ ‘Yes, but in fact you’ve offered me far more entertainment than any French spy could have done. So, here he was, on the last lap of middle age, in China, having missed all the thrills in life except one—the war against Death. ” She replied.
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