” “Girls!” cried Ann Veronica. Blood dripped down one side of her forehead. Hurt beyond what he could imagine by the selfishness and pride of her forbears, whose fateful disputes had robbed her of the life she should have led, the plucky little devil had taken matters into her own hands. "Is that all? Then learn from me that your hopes are visionary as their foundation. Run away now, please.
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