Restlessness, then, was the trouble, simple restlessness: home bored her. She searched for it for many days that stretched into weeks before she gave up. ” Part 3 When Ann Veronica found herself in her father’s study that evening it seemed to her for a moment as though all the events of the past six months had been a dream. “It’s—private. Don’t you think that the shade of my hair is lovely?” “There is nothing particular the matter with the shade,” Anna answered, “but it is not nearly so becoming as before you touched it. Imagine any one on this side refusing fifty bucks! Well, I'll be toddling along. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. She felt that she was not alone. The jealous burn at his eyes subsided and his finger came up. "I've done nothing to offend you," persisted Jack. Denis, did you say? I hope that no one of our friends has met with an accident. "No; I don't think I'd laugh. "Well, Lady Trafford," he said, fixing a severe look upon her. They were headed by an athleticlooking, swarthy-featured man, who was armed with a cutlass, which he waved over his head to cheer on his companions.
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