“I suppose, daddy, you’ve no objection to my going on with my work at the
Imperial College?” she asked. “Hullo!”
Courtlaw, haggard, his deep-set eyes more brilliant than ever, took Anna’s hand
into his, and breathed a little close drawn sigh of content. Perhaps she was. “Limp,” he answered. He had changed her life dramatically, and she had missed him
dreadfully. Yes; she had heard the music the night before. Annabel set her teeth hard, and turned fiercely towards Anna. She
jumped up at once, caught up a leather clutch containing notebooks, a fat textbook, and a chocolate-and-yellow-covered pamphlet, and leaped neatly from the
carriage, only to discover that the train was slowing down and that she had to
traverse the full length of the platform past it again as the result of her
precipitation. He did not notice that Ann Veronica was preoccupied
and heavy-eyed. “My dear friend,” she laughed, “not so tragic, if you please. Twenty-one,
twenty-two.
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