Miss Stanley, it was manifest, had given him Ann Veronica’s address. “Hello!” said Ann Veronica, with arms akimbo and a careless, breathless manner. She was not altogether surprised when she found a deer, gutted of its entrails and strung with a garland of flowers, on the cave’s doorstep one humid summer morning. Milky sunlight spilled on the floor. Years ago, when you were a girl and in the bloom of your beauty, I loved you. ‘Though we might have done, if a certain addlepated clothhead hadn’t let her get away.
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