At the door through which she had entered the room stood the so-called Monsieur Valade. “You had no right—” panted Ann Veronica. "Your enemy!" she returned imperfectly comprehending him. “Don’t be a hypocrite. He was leaning against a window frame, his hat in his hand. “I do not know you,” she said coldly. ” “It’s dreadful for you to be here,” he said, indicating the yellow presence of the first fog of the year without, “but your aunt told me something of what had happened. "All my life I've dreamed of something like this," he said, divertingly, with a gesture which included the yacht.
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