" "Did I ask for it?" "Yes. Besides, I would tear out my tongue rather than let it speak her mother's infamy. And Ann Veronica walked beside him, trying in vain to soften her heart to him by the thought of how she had ill-used him, and all the time, as her feet and mind grew weary together, rejoicing more and more that at the cost of this one interminable walk she escaped the prospect of—what was it?—“Ten thousand days, ten thousand nights” in his company. Retract your words instantly, or take the consequences. You see me here, an admitted failure in the object to which I have devoted two years of my life. "Stir a foot, at your peril.
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