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. Dear me, what a nuisance it is to have a pseudo husband shot down upon one from the skies. ” She shook her head. A dozen shynesses and intellectual barriers were being outflanked or broken down in her mind. ” “I had some unexpected business,” Courtlaw answered shortly. A young man turned to pay the cabman.
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