She gripped his buttocks as she climaxed. But before he could say anything, the vehicle rolled to a halt. “Hello, Vee!” he said. “Veronique!” she cried with a rising intonation, though never before had she called Ann Veronica anything but Miss Stanley, and seized her and squeezed her and kissed her with profound emotion. He hung round those broad waters from noon until three and realized that he had embarked upon a wild-goose chase. Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered.
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