“Don’t know me, eh? I like that. Once again, he passed his hand over the surface and carefully noted all the obstacles. Outside stood a stocky, combat boot-clad girl of seventeen with a teased mass of spiky bottle-black hair. Ann Veronica looked up at him and found him regarding her with eyes that were almost woebegone, and into which, indeed, he was trying to throw much more expression than they could carry. “You’ve no right to badger me like this, Veronica,” he said. Wood in the deepest mourning. Again he played for her; and again the eruption of the strange senses that lay hidden in her soul. But the lady was not so easily won; and though she did not absolutely reject him, gave him very slight hopes.
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