Ann Veronica looked down at her fingers on the claret-colored table-cloth. Insulting cries became frequent and various, but for the most part she could not understand what was said. The very old lady in the antimacassar touched Ann Veronica’s arm suddenly, and said, in a deep, arch voice: “Talking of love again; spring again, love again. He was all alone, too.
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