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The girl stood with her hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than ever like an obdurate child. “I have never yet met a man whose intellect I could respect. At the sound of the door Ann Veronica uncovered a tearless face, and with one swift movement assumed a conversational attitude. Oh! you haven't got the key—then I must have it, I suppose. I am yours for the making over. I came to beg you instead to do me the honour of becoming my wife. You mustn't go by what you read so much as by what you see and hear. ‘And it is perhaps not so necessary that I do so, because Joan has told me of another who may like to say I am the daughter of Mary Remenham. ” But after that neither ideas nor phrases had come and she had fallen thinking of the events of the day.
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