"Mark me," said Jack, sternly; "I have twice broken out of this prison in spite of all your precautions. I'm one of those unfortunate duffers who have too much imagination—the kind who build their own chimeras and then run away from them. He regarded that perennial miracle of pinning with wrathful eyes. “You would be wise to loosen your purse-strings, Gianfrancesco. Always her prayers ended—'And may my beautiful mother guide me!' No. Ann Veronica found herself walking back down the Avenue that had just been the scene of her first proposal beside her aunt, and speculating for the first time in her life about that lady’s mental attitudes.
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