She was instinctively aware of him as she had been of Julian. He now understood her interest in Taber, as he called himself: habit, a twice-told tale. With his tongue lolling and his flea-bitten stump wagging apologetically, he glanced from face to face to see if there was any forgiveness visible. She had lost her nerve, and there was no more freedom in London for her that night. Sheppard, with a frenzied laugh. So many distresses— so many joys coming at the same time are too much for me. The ribald demons that infested the back of Ann Veronica’s mind urged various facetious interrogations upon her, as, for example, where the witness had acquired his prose style.
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