” “H’m!” said Ann Veronica, and shook her head. ‘Do you think I could endure to hear you prattling your abominable French in my ear day by day? Enough to drive me straight into my grave. ‘Have no fear,’ he uttered soothingly, reaching out to pat her free hand. ’ Leaning down, she raised the hem of the petticoat of her habit to reveal a neat little pair of boots on her feet. He hated horizons. It was she! The Dawn Pearl! He vaulted the veranda rail, careless now whether or not he was heard, and ran down to the beach. “I’m not the Devil.
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