He caught the smirk. "I am twenty," said the girl. He followed. She had thought it a mirror, because it was her. She held out her arms to him and smiled. Passing at a glance over the whole of the intervening period; leaving in the words of the poet, —The growth untried Of that wide gap— we shall resume our narrative at the beginning of June, 1715. From the first, Ann Veronica found him an exceptionally interesting man. I knew it.
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