The telegram reminded Ann Veronica that she had no place for interviews except her bed-sitting-room, and she sought her landlady and negotiated hastily for the use of the ground floor parlor, which very fortunately was vacant. To go to Hoddy, to smother him with kisses and embraces in this hour of triumph! To save herself from committing the act—the thought of which was positive hypnotism—she began the native dance. So I packed up and came to London next day. They don’t now. “Anna, you are the dearest, bravest sister in the world,” she cried. She stared at him. "Hush!" she said, putting her lean fingers to her lips. "Enough," said the widow, gratefully. Flattened flowers aren’t for the likes of us.
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