Ann Veronica pushed aside a tea-cup and the vestiges of her strawberries and cream, and put her elbows before her on the table. She is English! I am sure of that. She had a feeling at his departure as of an immense cavity, of something enormously gone; she could not tell whether it was infinite regret or infinite relief. “My dear Vee!” Her voice became very low. But never had the hand touched her with a father's caress; never had he taken her into his arms; never had he kissed her. "You are angry?" "Very.
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