. “What a fool I am!” he muttered, standing up on the hearthrug, and leaning his
elbows upon the broad mantelpiece. "And, oh!
forgive me, though I can never forgive myself, for the misery I have caused
you. “Do you think it is fair of you to
persecute me just now?”
“It is not persecution, Anna,” he answered gently. Even that he was an interfering person, if he
walked through that door this moment, she would fling herself at him and weep
all over his chest. He was leaning against a window
frame, his hat in his hand. She has contrived to keep out of my sight up to this time, and I've
no doubt she'll keep out of it altogether for the future. "Well," she said, in reply, "I may have done Jack an injustice. "Spring!—I never knew any. Upon my word, Anna,” she declared, with a
strange little laugh, “you are a thousand times more like me as I was two months
ago than I am myself. . This young man did not drink because he
sought the false happiness that lured men to the bottle. “Frightful lot of things aren’t settled,” said Ann Veronica.
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