He might have been a complete innocent, she did not know and did not bother to find out. A film of dust lay upon it; the ink marks were ancient. He came in apologetically; all the old “Well, and how ARE we?” note gone; and once he asked Ann Veronica, almost furtively, “How’s Alice getting on, Vee?” Finally, on the Day, he appeared like his old professional self transfigured, in the most beautiful light gray trousers Ann Veronica had ever seen and a new shiny silk hat with a most becoming roll. “I’ll bring it to-morrow. “I’ll go,” she vowed to the night, “or I’ll die!” She made plans and estimated means and resources. She thought gleefully of the dress she would get to wear for the Ball (Prom?) and could not wait to tell her foster family about how excited she was. ‘Now then, my lad, you’re under arrest you are. Mind you don't stir till supper's over.
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