So, in broken, rather breathless phrases, he told his story; and when he had done, he laid his arms upon the table and bent his head to them. “You are a dear,” she exclaimed affectionately. It filled his thoughts for the rest of the day, and became an obsession. She was wearing a becoming tea-gown, and it was quite certain that Sir John would not be home for several hours at least. He was a little impressed by Ann Veronica’s metaphor of the string, which, indeed, she owed to Hetty Widgett. In Paddington. To-morrow we'll raise our first island.
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