It seemed to encapsulate the mosquito like a little piece of moonlight, it was talismanic to her. But it annoyed Ann Veronica. Ramage, that iron-gray man of the world, appeared dressed in a bowler hat and a suit of hard gray, astride of a black horse. And now her mind was so full of the thought that she was in love—in love!—that marvellous state! that I really believe she had some dim idea of talking to him about it. Chapter VII MISS PELLISSIER’S SUSPICIONS “Anna!” Anna kissed her sister and nodded to her aunt. “All’s well that ends well,” he said; “and the less one says about things the better.
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