They sat down, McClintock reaching for a lump of sugar which he began munching. He dashed against the screen door before she could catch him and made the veranda. Mrs. The latch came with a weak click. The steps, even the pavements, were invaded by little knots of loungers driven outside by the unusual heat of the evening, most of them in evening dress, or what passed for evening dress in Montague Street. Hilary threw up his eyes. He spent the remainder of the afternoon looking for a friend whom he found at last in the billiard room of one of the smaller clubs to which he belonged. ” “I do it—of my own free will,” said Ann Veronica, kissing his hand again.
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