” “Auntie?” asked Constance, who was conversant with Ann Veronica’s affairs. What she did not know, and what she was never to know, was that the divine fire was hers. He might spend the rest of his days at McClintock's in perfect security. She would be enduing this chap with attributes he did not possess, clothing him in fictional ruffles.
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