This lover of yours—” “He doesn’t know!” cried Ann Veronica. She tucked her stick under her arm and re-read Manning’s letter. He was brooding over her, she could sense it, and the shadowy circles around his lovely dark eyes bespoke a terrible ongoing insomnia. What a pig she was. He displayed none of the airy optimism of their previous talk over the downland gate. His energy began to slip away and she sank her teeth into his fat carotid artery below the piano wire, which had drawn blood from his neck. He was accompanied by a young man of about seven-and-twenty, who carried his easel, set it in its place, laid the canvass upon it, opened the paint box, took out the brushes and palette, and, in short, paid him the most assiduous attention. It is not at all what I expected either.
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