" But the caution came too late. "I am coming to the point, Joan. Here, turnkey. We dine at seven-thirty. Whatever anticipation Ann Veronica had formed of this vanished in the reality. She rehearsed the story of her forlorn long lost mother in her head, what she would say to the theorymongers. "Let me see the earth thrown over her," implored Jack; "and take me where you please. On some insane score she fancied she had to state her case in verse.
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