He could lose himself for hours at a time. Perhaps there were experiences she would never confide to any man. "I ought to tell you that Mr. He believed me when I asked him to marry me. Every now and then something familiar in her tone, the poise of her head, the play of her eyes startled him. “My dear,” she began, with an affectionate hand on Ann Veronica’s shoulder, “I do SO wish you would realize how it grieves your father.
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