Part 3 Ann Veronica’s father was a solicitor with a good deal of company business: a lean, trustworthy, worried-looking, neuralgic, clean-shaven man of fifty-three, with a hard mouth, a sharp nose, iron-gray hair, gray eyes, gold-framed glasses, and a small, circular baldness at the crown of his head. "I'll call you when you're wanted. He left the room, presumably to sleep elsewhere, but the only other room with a fire was the servant’s quarters. ” “It is hard to be distant from your own mother. " "I will be there," answered Trenchard, gloomily. He arrived at 6:29 sharp on the night of the Junior Prom. Three times he uttered a phrase: "A djinn in a blue-serge coat!" And each time he would follow it with a chuckle—the chuckle of a soul in damnation. Anna watched her from the windows, watched the carriage jolt away along the cobbled street and disappear. .
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