He was heartily thankful for it. “Damn!” said Ann Veronica to herself, rousing herself for a conflict. " The Wastrel advanced. Automatically, she glanced at the slight red graze left on her neck that marked the point where Gerald’s sword had nicked her. Since then he has persistently annoyed me. You can live just about how you like. “Oh, Lord!” she said, discovering what she was up to, and dropped lightly from the fence upon the turf and went on her way toward the crest. Perhaps in the beginning the women made fools of themselves over him.
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