They had asked her to come to the first of the two great annual Fadden Dances, the October one, and Ann Veronica had accepted with enthusiasm. All through that brief but measureless space of time during which wonder kept him silent, as fear did her, she cowered there, a limp helpless object. In mailing the tales he had not enclosed return postage or the equivalent in money. Only her ungloved fingers, and the arms in their long tight sleeves as she held the heavy gun aloft, bore any sign of stiffness. She would come and sit cross-legged just beyond the bamboo curtain and silently watch him at work.
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