She fell with a plop onto her rear end in the mud and sat dumbly like a statue, water eddying around her. He was yellow and coarse of hair; flea-bitten, too; and even as he smiled at Ruth and wagged his stumpy tail, he was forced to turn savagely upon one of these disturbers who had no sense of the fitness of things. Ann Veronica stared at his foolish, propitiatory smile, his hungry gaze, through one moment of amazement, then stepped aside and went on her way with a quickened step. Making her couch upon a heap of hay, she sank at once into a deep and refreshing slumber. ‘Don’t let us quarrel over your Leonardo,’ he said, summoning a faint smile. ‘There is no one who could have told him this.
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