And it’s no good pretending there is
one when there isn’t. ‘That there governess didn’t like it, of course, me being
the lodgekeeper’s girl, and Martha just a country wench like me. She was trying to bring her problems to a head, and her
mind insisted upon being even more discursive and atmospheric than usual. “You know what? You’re right. Manning relinquished his cup, and looked meaningly at Ann Veronica. She was posing
before the mirror, critically, miserably, defensively, and perhaps bewilderedly. Wood's favourite
sitting-room, and her image was so intimately associated with it, neither the
carpenter nor his daughter could muster courage to enter it before. "
"Could I credit your wild story, I might do so," returned Thames, with a look of
perplexity. That is where I first knew him. But though she lied about pretty much
everything else, she didn’t lie about that. However, as things have turned up, it's fortunate that I came
back. She was sore and overstrung, and it was intolerable to her that
he should stand within three yards of her unsuspectingly, with an incalculably
vast power over her happiness.
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