After an affectionate parting with Winifred, Thames was conducted by the
carpenter to his sleeping apartment—a comfortable cosy chamber; such a one, in
short, as can only be met with in the country, with its dimity-curtained bed, its
sheets fragrant of lavender, its clean white furniture, and an atmosphere
breathing of freshness. “There’s no delusions, so far as I know,” said Ann Veronica. She was silent, the ghost of a fading smile passed from her lips. “I wouldn’t. ”
“And mine,” murmured his companion, with the smile still lingering upon his
lips. The question ceased to be a tea-table talk, and became suddenly tragically real
for Ann Veronica. ’
She eyed him, all her uncertainty surfacing. .
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