And yet the secondary emotion was one of suspicion. He could lose himself for hours at a time. Ann Veronica halted a pace, and Miss Klegg came alongside. “I can get you,” Mr. “You’re not interested in politics?” he asked, almost with a note of protest. The postilion obeyed, and dashed off as hard as his horses could gallop along the beautiful road leading to Neasdon and Willesden, just as the serving-men made their appearance. She could manage the major.
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