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needn't tell you to tread carefully. ‘And it is perhaps not
so necessary that I do so, because Joan has told me of another who may like to
say I am the daughter of Mary Remenham. ‘I said you were sympathique,’ she told him. And, as usual,” she continued, a little bitterly, “I seem to have been sent along
with the dullest and least edifying of Mrs. CHAPTER THE SECOND
ANN VERONICA GATHERS POINTS OF VIEW
Part 1
“Are you coming to the Fadden Dance, Ann Veronica?” asked Constance
Widgett. Look at this ring;—it's a diamond, and worth a mint
o' money. “Fearful old fogey! I can’t imagine any sister of yours putting
up with him for a moment. Mac—the old gossip—knew about everything going on
in that part of the world; and if Enschede was anything up to the picture the girl
had drawn, McClintock would have heard of him, naturally. He was not addicted to
monologue, and the only audible comment he permitted himself at first upon a
universe that was evidently anything but satisfactory to him that afternoon, was
one compact and entirely unassigned “Damn!”
The word must have had some gratifying quality, because he repeated it. Again the chalky pallor spread
even to her lips, her eyes became lit with the old terror. “I am not
dependent upon any one. There was enough contra-light to
render her ethereal. “Nor am I now,” he answered. “Which one?”
“The one whose life you have been making a burden, who has been all the time
shielding her sister. I saw the blood come as he rolled over.
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