I'm not quite such a greenhorn as Shotbolt, Jack, whatever you may think. Purney, the ordinary, who had latterly conceived a great regard for Jack, addressed him in a discourse, which, while it tended to keep alive his feelings of penitence, was calculated to afford him much consolation. Then a light seemed to break in upon him. Larry inserted, \"You should have called. Ann Veronica sat firelit by her tea-tray with, quite unconsciously, the air of an expert hostess. Why don’t I just go and get the key from Pottiswick?’ Alderley flicked a glance back at him over his shoulder. “No,” she said, under her breath, “you can’t face it. I have it on my conscience that I offended you—” “Offended me when?” “I’ve been haunted by the memory of you. ’ ‘Parbleu, it is I who am the idiot?’ she scolded furiously, removing one hand and digging it into her sleeve. ” “I shall always be grateful to you,” he declared.
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