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You did not learn
that in a convent. Heaven knows what dim and tawdry conceptions of passion and desire were
in that blond cranium, what romance-begotten dreams of intrigue and adventure!
but they sufficed, when presently Ann Veronica went out into the darkling street
again, to inspire a flitting, dogged pursuit, idiotic, exasperating, indecent. “Don’t bunch too much as you come out,” she added. The
boat's sure to run foul o' the bridge; and if she 'scapes stavin' above, she'll be
swamped to a sartainty below. Your name?"
"Owen Wood," replied the carpenter; "I've no reason to be ashamed of it.
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