CHAPTER XXVII. “I heard the other day that she’d been taken in by some cad of a fellow who was cutting a great dash in Paris, personating Meysey Hill, the great railway man. Acne sprayed her cheeks in a fine red spatter where it intermingled with brown freckles. To-night I locked up my flat at six o’clock. " "How so?" asked Thames. She threw out a hand to stop herself from cannoning into them and, losing balance, tripped over her own petticoats and fell to the carpeted floor, her hat falling off as she did so. ‘Parbleu,’ came indignantly from the lady. ” Then a burst of applause. ” “Auntie?” asked Constance, who was conversant with Ann Veronica’s affairs.
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