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But I wrapped it in that nun’s gear you give me. “I am sure,” she said, “that you mean to stay until you are turned out. The charm of innocence breathes around her, as fragrance is diffused by the flower, sanctifying her lightest thought and action, and shielding her, like a spell, from the approach of evil. For a moment she thought of saying yes, and then filled with shame. She heard her husband’s heavy tread descending the stairs, and the wheels of his carriage as he drove off. It had not tasted good since 1350. It is abominable—” “What is the use of keeping up this note of indignation, Ann Veronica? Here I am! I am your lover, burning for you. Go to her and tell her. “Do tell me all about it. He had an appointment in Jersey, you know, after he left the army. "A missioner! That illuminates everything. "I am not to be deceived. 148 “Sure. He had had five children at irregular intervals, of whom Ann Veronica was the youngest, so that as a parent he came to her perhaps a little practised and jaded and inattentive; and he called her his “little Vee,” and patted her unexpectedly and disconcertingly, and treated her promiscuously as of any age between eleven and eight-and-twenty.
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