Ann Veronica was one of the few young people—and one must have young people just as one must have flowers—one could ask to a little gathering without the risk of a painful discord. Beneath the serene unconcern of Ann Veronica’s face was a boiling tumult. ‘And that Suzanne, the sister of my cousin the vicomte, must choose between Monsieur Charvill and her brother. Do you want me, too?” “Yes,” she whispered foolishly, in the throes of rapture. “Thank God,” he exclaimed. I don’t half disagree with you, Vee, really; only thing is, I don’t see how you’re going to pull it off. She was crushed with a sense of her own terrible impotency.
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