How did you like Tristan?” Ann Veronica paused the fraction of a second before her reply came. “How are you feeling?” She asked with grave concern in her voice. Her father was holding her waist, smiling. The vestry door opened to the mews behind, and not to Golden Square. ‘Parbleu,’ came indignantly from the lady. Only he hated the words he uttered, hated the blunt honesty which forced them from his lips. “Not much.
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