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The
old
man
was
really
moved
.
Next
day
Connie
was
arranging
tall
yellow
tulips
in
a
glass
vase
.
’
Connie
,
’
said
Clifford
,
’
did
you
know
there
was
a
rumour
that
you
are
going
to
supply
Wragby
with
a
son
and
heir
?
’
Connie
felt
dim
with
terror
,
yet
she
stood
quite
still
,
touching
the
flowers
.
’
No
!
’
she
said
.
’
Is
it
a
joke
?
Or
malice
?
’
He
paused
before
he
answered
:
’
Neither
,
I
hope
.
I
hope
it
may
be
a
prophecy
.
’
Connie
went
on
with
her
flowers
.
’
I
had
a
letter
from
Father
this
morning
,
’
She
said
.
’
He
wants
to
know
if
I
am
aware
he
has
accepted
Sir
Alexander
Cooper
’
s
Invitation
for
me
for
July
and
August
,
to
the
Villa
Esmeralda
in
Venice
.
’
