Under this unnerving scrutiny, a slow flush mounted to the woman’s cheeks. She was obliged, as she explained continually to every one who cared to listen, to be so very particular. ‘No, you don’t. ‘Ah, non,’ exclaimed the husband. Why should she? she asked rebelliously. ‘His granddaughter?’ ‘Yes, his son’s daughter. ” Ann Veronica listened with her eyes on the fire. No more did she offer her forehead for the good-night kiss.
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