He did not even reply to her for several minutes. The storm appeared to have blown over, for they were conversing in a very amicable manner with Mr. A jar of pink roses upon a tiny table seemed to gain an extra delicacy of colour from the sombre curtains behind. He loved Ann Veronica, he said; he was so mad to have her that he defeated himself, and did crude and alarming and senseless things. 155 The ringing doorbell jarred her from her stupor.
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