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Miss Stanley had determined from the
outset to have the warmest affection for her youngest niece and to be a second
mother in her life—a second and a better one; but she had found much to battle
with, and there was much in herself that Ann Veronica failed to understand. ‘It is of
no use to try to stop me. She
receded into the entryway, opening her palm and
gesturing as if there were an imaginary red carpet rolled
out for visitors. I’d rather starve!”
For a moment the conversation hung upon that declaration. "
"My penance forbids it," said Trenchard, waving his hand. Superstition—you knock into it whichever way you turn. I’ll walk over there once I change clothes. Here again the clothes were
minus the labels. Once in England, she made all haste to visit
Remenham House. The young man was
mollified by her sympathy, and flattered by the obvious attempts of several of
the other guests to draw him into conversation. "I had to give in to him. He
was tall, nearly six feet, and from his stature it was clear
that he spent some spare time working on his physique. But Ann Veronica had still to get to her
chief topic. CHAPTER XVI. "Well, well, we'll say no more about it," replied Wood; "and, by way of changing
the subject, let me advise you on no account to fly to strong waters for
consolation, Joan.
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