. ‘Your wife?’ ‘My wife,’ he repeated, rising also, his smile mocking her. There was the cottage she had inhabited for so many years,—in those fields she had rambled,—at that church she had prayed. I can’t rest or work or settle down to anything while things are like this between you and me. Perhaps she did love research for its own sake, she was certainly gifted enough. Wood had been my father, as well as yours. ‘Here you, Pottiswick. Then came the great day. He stamped his last letter as Annabel entered. Instinctively she had fallen into the posture of the poster, her hands behind her, her head bent slightly forward, her chin uplifted, her eyes bright with the drollery of the song. Ann Veronica watched her and wondered about her. He is coming here to tea.
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