That’s my opinion, if you ask me. You understand that term?” Ann Veronica smiled faintly. Her motherly features creased into anxious wrinkles. Her shoulders were gripped hard and a familiar voice spoke. I suppose this is the sort of damned rubbish—” “Oh! Ssh, Peter!” cried Miss Stanley. Then he looked towards his granddaughter once more, who had flounced away to the window at her greataunt’s interruption. The tree-lined streets were silent except for the sporadic revving of glass packs down Church Avenue.
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