’ ‘What young lady?’ demanded a voice from the back of the hall. She has no proof—yet. The room in which this interview took place had a sordid and miserable look. " "Poor soul!—poor soul!" groaned Wood, brushing the tears from his vision. Standing before a mirror set on a dresser between the windows, two hands frozen in the act of adjusting a wide-brimmed hat on her head, stood a lady in a dark riding habit, her startled features turned towards the door. “And aren’t there fees to pay at the Imperial College?” her aunt was saying—a disagreeable question. ” Every one became tremendously animated when they heard that Ann Veronica had failed them because she had been, as she expressed it, “locked in.
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