” “I don’t care. Satisfied in this respect, he flung himself into a chair, for his iron frame seldom required the indulgence of a bed, and sought an hour's repose before he began the villanies of another day. “MY DEAR VERONICA,—Your aunt tells me you have involved yourself in some arrangement with the Widgett girls about a Fancy Dress Ball in London. “Ever yours, “ANNABEL. “Your father is dead too, I believe,” he continued, “and your mother. I'm trying to make you see the worldly point of view, which always inclines toward the evil side of things. " "Well, imagination beats me!" "It's something Ruth saw. ’ ‘Well, but he was a deserter, you see.
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