’ Amusement flickered in Gerald’s breast. ’ ‘The what, miss?’ asked Kimble, frowning. It was her past now, not Annabel’s. But that, and that sort of thing, is just a day-dream. “Is that you, Nigel?” she asked. She will tell you all the story while I am gone. But if we had gone under—!” They regarded one another silently, and Ann Veronica had one of her penetrating flashes. "I wanted you to know. Miss Stanley had determined from the outset to have the warmest affection for her youngest niece and to be a second mother in her life—a second and a better one; but she had found much to battle with, and there was much in herself that Ann Veronica failed to understand.
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