The girl was like some north-country woodland pool, penetrated by a single shaft of sunlight—beautifully clear in one spot and mysteriously obscured elsewhere. ’ ‘Oh, peste,’ exclaimed Melusine crossly. I have made up my mind to insist upon moving from here into Park Lane, or one of the Squares. “Nothing,” said Ann Veronica, and stared over her shoulder out of the window. "I've proofs to the contrary," replied Jonathan.
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