“I’ve been playing since I was five, Lucy! You’re just more talented than I am. Let us be friends—as near and close as friends can be. “MY DEAR DAUGHTER,” it ran,—“Here, on the verge of the season of forgiveness I hold out a last hand to you in the hope of a reconciliation. Then she went in and up-stairs, hesitated on the landing, and finally, a little breathless and with an air of great dignity, opened the door and walked into Ann Veronica’s room. “I believe,” he said slowly, “that I shall do best to throw myself upon your consideration and tell you the truth. The young lady—if she had come in here at all—had vanished. “Since last night.
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