It developed into a sort of secret and private bad manners. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. ‘It must have been so, Melusine, or I wouldn’t have kissed you. ‘And for you, monsieur le major, it will be well if you do not make me a shock like this again. He had never liked to be hugged, but she wondered if his corporeal needs would be made apparent by human touch. CHAPTER XXIII. ***** The general office was an extension of the west wing of the McClintock bungalow.
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