. . She hated it, she hated the mission-house;
she hated the sleek lagoon, the palms, the burning sky. ”
The tired woman sat still for a moment. He did not
explain what had happened to her. The business of
serving gave Gerald a few moment’s grace, for he was dubious about the effect
on an elderly female, not in the best of health, of raking up old memories. Ann Veronica snatched at the opportunity, and spent most of the intervening time
in the Assyrian Court of the British Museum, reading and thinking over a little
book upon the feminist movement the tired woman had made her buy. I can esteem him, regard him; but, love him as he
ought to be loved—that I cannot do. The passion
of pent-up speech compelled action of some sort. "
"And you my warning," retorted Wild. "
"Mr. She marvelled at his apparent imperviousness to the heat. “Not a penny—not one penny—and never
darken your doors again!”
Part 4
The next day her aunt came again and expostulated, and was just saying it was
“an unheard-of thing” for a girl to leave her home as Ann Veronica had done,
when her father arrived, and was shown in by the pleasant-faced landlady.
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