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As much as it killed her, she kept her mouth shut. She took up one of her father’s novels and put it down again, fretted up to her own room for some work, sat on her bed and meditated upon the room that she was now really abandoning forever, and returned at length with a stocking to darn. You speak as one injured—as though I had been the one to take your name—as though you had been the one to make sacrifices. ” But Ann Veronica was by no means sure of that until she went over to Wamblesmith and saw her sister, very remote and domestic and authoritative, in a becoming tea-gown, in command of Doctor Ralph’s home. Part of her even believed that her mother would have wanted her to stop feeling guilty and to be happy. He understood now that it was a part of her inheritance. " "So am I. “My dear Annabel,” she said, “this is delightful, but I thought that it was forbidden. \"I told you he likes you!\" She whispered hotly into Lucy's ear.
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