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Part 3
When Ann Veronica found herself in her father’s study that evening it seemed
to her for a moment as though all the events of the past six months had been a
dream. “Everybody is taking it up,” said Miss Miniver. "
"Caught you napping, eh?" rejoined Ireton, with a laugh. Now Owen Wood had one fair child,
Unlike her mother, meek and mild;
Her love the draper strove to gain,
But she repaid him with disdain. ‘One does not blow off
the head of a man with whom one is in love, en effet. And he could not return this love. Some day I'm going to paint her; but that will be when
I've retired. Apparently he had projected beyond his table some hypnotic thought, for it had
held him all through the dining hour. It seemed intolerable that she should go home and admit herself beaten. Not a word passed between them. He had a great
contempt for the sections the “theorizers” produced. “Yeah, I know.
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