’ ‘Poor little devil,’ said Gerald, genuinely sorry for her. Weeks hurled past, weeks that turned into months. “Much as I hate rows, I’ve either got to make a stand or give in altogether. She forced herself not to think of John. It was about—a question of what I might do or might not do. “Marriage and mothering,” said Ann Veronica, with her mind crystallizing out again as the lark dropped to the nest in the turf. " "You read those yarns?" Spurlock's head came about, and there was eagerness in his eyes. I've engaged to watch over you as a son, and I will do so as far as I'm able; but if you neglect my advice, what chance have I of benefitting you? On one point I've made up my mind—you shall either obey me, or leave me. The smile had become a laugh. “Anna, you are the dearest, bravest sister in the world,” she cried.
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