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Part 2
As Ann Veronica went back along the Avenue to her aunt she became aware
of a light-footed pursuer running. She began to exercise those lures which were bred in her bone—the bones of all
women. Then he sat down again in a chair and said that people who
wrote novels ought to be strung up. ” Every one became
tremendously animated when they heard that Ann Veronica had failed them
because she had been, as she expressed it, “locked in. Don't be frightened of her. Nobody knows what his real name is, but he's a Hollander. Wood, reproachfully, as
they returned to the parlour. “Don’t think that I have been playing the spy upon you,” he continued. She saw Lucy darkening her
doorstep and stood from the recliner. One
only. She was an indignant queen, no doubt she was
alarmed and disgusted within limits; but she was highly excited, and there was
something, some low adventurous strain in her being, some element, subtle at
least if base, going about the rioting ways and crowded insurgent meeting-places
of her mind declaring that the whole affair was after all—they are the only words
that express it—a very great lark indeed.
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