‘Your wife?’ ‘My wife,’ he repeated, rising also, his smile mocking her. Ann Veronica readjusted her chin on her hand. He frowned. “Your father, of course,” he said, “must come to realize just how Splendid you are! He doesn’t understand. Then his tiny bow mouth opened into an adoring smile. ’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. It’s only as if I’d begun to know you the day before yesterday or there-abouts.
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