He was content to talk about himself, though in the back of his clever mind he already suspected that she was not offering any details about her life. ‘The whole town is talking. Annabel passed on with a strained nod to her sister, and Sir John’s bow was a miracle of icy displeasure. . He kept at it even on those nights when the monsoon began to break with heavy storms and he had to weight down with stones everything on his table. He used a most awful word! Then he said, ‘It’s Ann Veronica gone to join her sister!’ ‘Gone!’ I said. She would not look at him, would not think of him; when her mind wavered, then she muttered to herself in the darkness so as to keep hold of her generalizations. He was just getting cross about your being late for dinner—you know his way—when it came.
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