He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. It was an excuse, dredged up on the spur of the moment to cover a slip. All she had found was the love of this dog. But, say we're friends. “You’re a student, perhaps?” said the tall woman. There was a pint of champagne and a quart of mineral water (both taboo) at his elbow.
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