"I suppose I was mistaken," returned Gay. I admit it. Wood; "to be sure you are! I wonder how you dare
show your face in this house, hussy!"
"I thought you sent for me, Ma'am," replied the widow, humbly. "My child! my child!" exclaimed Mrs. “I was sick of the make-believe. ’
‘Sport!’ grumbled her betrothed, but he accompanied them across the ballroom
all the same. He might be unfortunate, but
he would scarcely be a fool. He drew out
the check and the editorial letter. What do you think people will make of that? What will this
lover of yours make of that?”
At intervals Ann Veronica demanded to go, declaring her undying resolve to
repay him at any cost, and made short movements doorward.
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