‘But only think, Hilary,’ Lucy protested, evidently too involved in her theory
to waste time in scolding. It was still profoundly dark; but the wind, which had
begun to blow with some violence, chased the clouds rapidly across the heavens,
and dispersed the vapours hanging nearer the earth. "
"And I trust you will never have occasion to weep again, my poor soul," replied
Wood, setting down his lantern, and brushing a few drops from his eyes, "unless
it be tears of joy. Recurrently she heard: "I don't know; I really don't know. “Yes, John. ”
“And besides, when it comes to the idea of queens,” Ann Veronica went on,
“there’s twenty-one and a half million women to twenty million men. I trust that no unpleasant rumours will be circulated
before the election, at any rate. . It seemed to her at this moment that there was nothing
left for her to do. I know now what it is to be an abandoned female. He
was ill at ease, though he would not have confessed his disquietude even to
himself. ”
He made a little noise in his throat as if something had cried out within him,
and for a time they were both too full for speech. "You've hit it," answered Sheppard.
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