Who is she, I say?” “My sister!” Annabel faltered. At second hand it would be unendurable. Madame shrugged. His manner was deferential, even eager. It was a copy of the pencil sketch taken of him nine years ago by Winifred, and awakened a thousand tender recollections. Ann Veronica’s experiences of men had been among more stable types—Teddy, who was always absurd; her father, who was always authoritative and sentimental; Manning, who was always Manning. She found a little difficulty in beginning. “The Widgetts,” she said. “Never mind the bill,” said Manning tragically, standing up and thrusting a four-shilling piece into her hand, and turning a broad back on her astonishment. He might spend the rest of his days at McClintock's in perfect security. Predictably, Charvill turned on him.
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