A long shrill cat-call in the gallery seemed to be the signal. He came in apologetically; all the old “Well, and how ARE we?” note gone; and once he asked Ann Veronica, almost furtively, “How’s Alice getting on, Vee?” Finally, on the Day, he appeared like his old professional self transfigured, in the most beautiful light gray trousers Ann Veronica had ever seen and a new shiny silk hat with a most becoming roll. "I repeat," said Ah Cum, "that the venture is not propitious. I told her I was sick today and she told me to get over myself. It was easy for him to see that she desired to be agreeable to him. "You shall see him to-morrow.
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