A sarcastic smile seemed to play upon the chief-taker's lips; and abashed at his own irresolution, the lad went on. Of the vast mass of these impressions Ann Veronica could make nothing at the time; there they were—Fact! She stored them away in a mind naturally retentive, as a squirrel stores away nuts, for further digestion. She drew a chair to the window and stared at the splendour of the tropical night. “I saw his face in a mirror. She deserves what has befallen her. A cold shiver ran through her frame, and her gentle spirit passed away for ever. She would marry him.
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