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’ She set down her glass with a snap. You'll find the benefit of it by and by. \" She said, bashful. ‘It is Yol—’ She broke off abruptly, her face collapsing into an expression of acute consternation. Part 9 The realization that she was in love flooded Ann Veronica’s mind, and altered the quality of all its topics. It is not so. “No, no, no. It was Jack, wasn’t it?’ ‘Aye, s-sir. ” “May I ask,” Anna said softly, “what you presume to have been the nature of my errand here this evening?” Sir John pointed to Annabel, who was as yet utterly limp. " "She is a matchless creature!" exclaimed the young man. Miss Garvice assumed a quality of neutrality, professed herself almost won over by Ann Veronica’s example, and the Scotchman decided that if women had a distinctive sphere it was, at any rate, an enlarging sphere, and no one who believed in the doctrine of evolution could logically deny the vote to women “ultimately,” however much they might be disposed to doubt the advisability of its immediate concession. “You underestimate your own sickness, and the ill humors that struck you may strike again. A neat tale, giving little away.
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