It was if the world had blinked out for a moment. "What! you still hesitate! Will that rouse you, coward?" And she gave him a smart rap on the head. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. She could feel his breath on her skin, every hair on her arms and neck raised in response. In spite of all this, he grew daily better and stronger, and his spirits revived. Every old country church is beautiful, but Willesden is the most beautiful country church we know; and in Mrs. Gifts came from Florence: rubies and emeralds, a beautiful statue of Santa Maria for their garden grotto, a gorgeous silk tapestry of a hunting scene that alone made the price of her dowry look paltry. His aunt, here at McClintock's? It was unbelievable. What would happen when next morning she returned to Morningside Park? He couldn’t turn her out of doors. ’ The lady uttered a scornful sound.
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