The Storm VII. Drummond smoked his cigarette meditatively. His was the Latin turn of thinking; he had fallen in love at thirteen, and he was still capable—he prided himself—of falling in love. It dawned upon him that he had been abominably used by Ann Veronica. ” “Did it hurt when we did it?” His voice rose, inflamed with worry. I must tell somebody—and you would understand. His pale and boyish waist was nearly as slim as her own. ’ ‘That is not your affair. ” “Really,” she said, with a hard little laugh, “you must regard me as a very goodnatured person. . ” Ann Veronica flung away from her hand, and the pepper-pot on the tray upset, sending a puff of pepper into the air and instantly filling them both with an intense desire to sneeze.
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