“Unless you have an appointment, which you haven’t,” he said, “you’ll only
waste your time here. “Look here,” he cried out of a silence, with a sudden flash of understanding,
“did you mean to throw me over when you came out with me this afternoon?”
Ann Veronica hesitated, and with a startled mind realized the truth. “Good,” he said, as he watched the colour come back to her cheeks. “My sister and I,” she said slowly, “have seen very little of each other lately. "
"The ways of Providence are inscrutable," observed Wood. “Do you play an instrument?”
“I play the fiddle sometimes. It’s
Providence. To fall upon
those tales for the first time, when the mind was fresh and the heart was young!
He became aware of an odd phase to this conversation.
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