”
“I wish,” said Ann Veronica, with sudden anger, “that you could know what it
is to live in a pit!”
She stood up as she spoke, and put down her cup beside Miss Garvice’s. He was never known to err, and was as much dreaded as the jailfever in consequence. He too was flushed and ruffled; one side of his collar
had slipped from its stud and he held a hand to the corner of his jaw. John stared palely. And behind—
there was Paris, memories of amazing things, memories which made his cheeks
burn and his heart beat quickly as he sat there waiting for her. Very likely you will disapprove highly of what I have done—I
wonder? You may, perhaps, think I have done it just in a fit of childish petulance
because my father locked me in when I wanted to go to a ball of which he did
not approve. I don't care how lonesome it is. And
Miss Miniver began to sway her. ” He met her questioning eye, and repeated,
“Oh! it IS a success. Wood, however, was too much excited to attend to the caution. Perhaps it
had been pick-pocketed or jostled from her dress in a
hunt. "Your health,
Kneebone.
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