" "For procuring my imprisonment?" "For saving your life. ” “Any one could see that the girls were ladies,” Ennison murmured. The aunt laughed. Remote little Ann Veronica! She would never know the heart of that child again! That child had loved fairy princes with velvet suits and golden locks, and she was in love with a real man named Capes, with little gleams of gold on his cheek and a pleasant voice and firm and shapely hands. Dolby was portly and handsome. And who is the man you are not allowed to marry? Valade, perhaps?’ ‘Dieu du ciel,’ exclaimed the girl, jumping up. “I’m just in time to say good-bye before I go, father. Breakfast was laid for one, a dish of fruit and a shining coffee equipage. . If we do not begin—” She had come to a resolution. She could not be more than twenty; and though want and other suffering had done the work of time, had wasted her frame, and robbed her cheek of its bloom and roundness, they had not extinguished the lustre of her eyes, nor thinned her raven hair.
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