’ ‘I imagine it must be a relief to you, after so lucky an escape. Do you understand?” “I do not,” he answered. ” “It ought to make one happy. Lose not a moment, Hobson. ’ ‘Like this?’ ‘Parfait. But, when? When do they go?’ ‘Today, miss. Now," he added, as his commands were reluctantly obeyed, "help me on with them. ‘Even the nuns they say I am like a devil. “May I ask whether you are staying with friends in town?” he inquired deferentially. Her aunt returned before the packing was done, and Ann Veronica lunched with an uneasy sense of bag and hold-all packed up-stairs and inadequately hidden from chance intruders by the valance of the bed. The mother was far more real to her than the father; the ghostly far more substantial than the living form.
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