Miss Stanley, it was manifest, had given him Ann Veronica’s address. ‘Odd sort of a nun. Tell him about the island, the coconut dance, the wooden tom-toms; read to him. “NO!” she said, at last, with something in her voice that reminded Ann Veronica of a sprung tennis-racket. Fifty pupils. You might trust me with the Chevalier himself,—I'd never betray him.
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