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I felt suddenly I understood you—as an intelligent person. “Don’t be an ass, Ferringhall,” he said tersely. ‘Do not move, messieurs, or I shall be compelled to blow off your head. “How have you been, my dear? Up to no good, I see. You are very kind. My mind is full of ideas and images that I have been cherishing and accumulating—dreams of travelling side by side, of lunching quietly together in some jolly restaurant, of moonlight and music and all that side of life, of seeing you dressed like a queen and shining in some brilliant throng—mine; of your looking at flowers in some old-world garden, our garden—there are splendid places to be got down in Surrey, and a little runabout motor is quite within my means. "Yes, your son, Madam. Ann Veronica sat back with a sigh of relief.
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