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"You mistake,—you are mine. For a moment none of them stirred; then slowly Enschede turned away. To simplify matters, he carried a coloured paper lantern upon which his license number was painted in Arabic numerals. " "I think I remember reading something about your father in the papers," observed Wood. Very likely you will disapprove highly of what I have done—I wonder? You may, perhaps, think I have done it just in a fit of childish petulance because my father locked me in when I wanted to go to a ball of which he did not approve. Only I wish—I wish to-day I was a thousand times, ten thousand times more beautiful. I can get into my clothes. “You see,” he said, “from my point of view you’re grown up— you’re as old as all the goddesses and the contemporary of any man alive. Ann Veronica found herself incompetent, undignified, and detestable, holding on desperately to a hardening antagonism to her father, quarrelling with him, wrangling with him, thinking of repartees—almost as if he was a brother.
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