Ann Veronica snatched at the opportunity, and spent most of the intervening time
in the Assyrian Court of the British Museum, reading and thinking over a little
book upon the feminist movement the tired woman had made her buy. I doubt I hold any interest for him anymore. " Upon which, he plunged his
oars deeply into the stream, and the bark shot from the strand. ’
‘Oh, you are, are you?’ said the nun, evidently not mollified, but she was
forestalled. “He is very kind, Anna, really, and not half such
a prig as he seems. "
With this, he endeavoured to force her off; but, before he could accomplish his
purpose, he was arrested, and his throat seized by Jack. Ann Veronica was lying on her bed in a darkling room staring at the ceiling. Miss Stanley walked round the garden thinking, and presently house
and garden reverberated to Ann Veronica’s slamming of the front door. The echo of those kindly words seemed still to ring
in her ears.
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