"Some dreadful deed is about to be committed, which I may perhaps prevent," muttered Jack to himself. Moving back to the corner again, she ran a hand back over the leather-bound books—which, she realised, were not books at all. Her husband quickly joined the fray, making her giggle and laugh. He has been bottling it up all the way from West Kensington. Do you mean to tell me you didn’t understand why I wanted you to come here?” “Not a bit of it,” said Ann Veronica stoutly.
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