’ ‘Yes, Hilary, do stop hustling the girl,’ put in Miss Froxfield, much to Melusine’s relief and approval. “Have you much ability?” asked Ann Veronica. She slid her cheek down the tweed sleeve of his coat. He hung precariously on the ragged edge, but he hung there. That is what I don't understand. CHAPTER XXI.
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