And you think I would marry you?’ ‘Why not? I am unworthy, eh? Because I am a servant. She began to draw on her gloves thoughtfully. ’ A peal of delighted laughter greeted this threat. Her eye met Miss Stanley’s understandingly, and she was if anything a trifle more affectionate in her greeting to Ann Veronica. The Dawn Pearl; how well they had named her! The pearl without price—his and not his! He took her arm and drew it under his; and together they went down the veranda steps. She had even played in an opera by Verdi once, but had to dress as a boy to do it. She hated to leave; for this hour would be the most interesting.
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