‘What the devil do you think you’re doing?’ protested Hilary angrily. ’ ‘Grossly unfair, too. ‘He arst me to find him someone who might go with you. “Why, among other things, did I put my knuckles in his neck—deliberately to hurt him?” She tried to sound the humorous note. Well, my friend found us out, and would give no quarter. One married as he wished and one against his wishes, and now here was Ann Veronica, his little Vee, discontented with her beautiful, safe, and sheltering home, going about with hatless friends to Socialist meetings and art-class dances, and displaying a disposition to carry her scientific ambitions to unwomanly lengths.
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