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Ann Veronica was not aware of this literary side of her teacher; she had a little tinge of annoyance at Miss Garvice’s advantage. "Let us in," said the Master, rapping his truncheon authoritatively against the boards, "or we'll force an entrance. No, don’t interrupt me. Nevertheless, Sir John had the look of a man who was enjoying himself. I wouldn't have him see me in this state for the world. “Why destroy me, child? There are so many secrets I 231 could tell you. His features were regular, and finely-formed; his complexion bright and blooming,—a little shaded, however, by travel and exposure to the sun; and, with a praiseworthy contempt for the universal and preposterous fashion then prevailing, of substituting a peruke for the natural covering of the head, he allowed his own dark-brown hair to fall over his shoulders in ringlets as luxuriant as those that distinguished the court gallant in Charles the Second's days—a fashion, which we do not despair of seeing revived in our own days. She wished she could steal his smiles and keep them in a box, they had always been so precious. ” Anna drummed impatiently with her fingers against the arm of her chair. But this made the chase all the more exciting. ‘The truth is, Everett,’ she said brightly, limping up to the general and tucking a hand in his arm, ‘that the girl is you all over again. ‘Do that again,’ he said softly, ‘and I’ll make you sorry you ever came to England. He laughed suddenly, and released her. ‘You do not try.
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