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“Couldn’t we three go out and have some coffee somewhere? The thought of that drawing-room paralyses me. The party resolved itself for Ann Veronica into a game in which she manoeuvred unostentatiously and finally unsuccessfully to avoid talking alone with this gentleman. The preparations to meet him were immense, roses were planted everywhere, white and drooping with honeyed fragrance. ‘How do you do? I am so happy to meet you. ” “I know. This one too she read. What a heat that news had wrought. He's down in Patagonia somewhere. These thoughts, however, came to a broken end. She had been quite convinced that an engagement with him and at last a marriage had exactly that quality of compromise which distinguishes the ways of the wise. “Nothing was ever done,” Miss Brett asserted, “without a certain element of Faith. Even after this woman had gone, it seemed to Ruth that the room was kindlier than it had ever been.
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