” Ann Veronica thought. “Don’t they look like a pair of young lovers sleeping off a tryst?” He observed. Ann Veronica had come down thinking of nothing in the world but her inflexible resolution to go to the dance in the teeth of all opposition. She opened her suitcase—new and smelling strongly of leather—and took out of it a book, dogeared and precariously held together, bound in faded blue cloth and bearing the inscription: The Universal Handbook. She crept into the living room and turned off the set, adjusting Cathy’s blanket which had fallen to the carpeted floor. “Oh my God, what if she’s dead?” More giggling. I'll not speak of Jack or Jonathan. Let—it—fall. ’ ‘You traitor, Gerald,’ laughed Lucilla, her yellow curls bouncing under a huge straw bonnet all over flowers. She gathered her black purse, a pointless thing made of cardboard covered in sateen and bejeweled with an assortment of rhinestones.
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