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But I can't consent to the course you would pursue—at least, not till I've given it due consideration. Remote little Ann Veronica! She would never know the heart of that child again! That child had loved fairy princes with velvet suits and golden locks, and she was in love with a real man named Capes, with little gleams of gold on his cheek and a pleasant voice and firm and shapely hands. Also she made little pussy-like sounds of a reassuring nature. Perhaps it was the recollection of those happy days. “You see, daddy, I don’t think it IS preposterous. Rich folks, once. “I have come for an explanation,” she said. " "So it seems," observed the woollen-draper, "and for every one else, too. Wood, reproachfully, as they returned to the parlour. “You must fetch a doctor,” she said.
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