” It was rare that Ann Veronica used hansoms, and to be in one was itself eventful and exhilarating. “But your hair,” he gasped. Wood went on fuming, and the trio went on laughing for some minutes, nobody knew why or wherefore, until the party was increased by Mr. If Mr. The fire—if there was any in him—never made headway against this insistant demand to know the significance of these manifold inward agitations. Then suddenly with a rush came reality, came “growing up”; a hasty imperative appeal for seriousness, for supreme seriousness. “Sir John of course disapproves of me,” she remarked slowly. Her lips came together with an expression between contentment and the faintest shadow of a smile, her manner was one of quiet reserve, and behind this mask she was wildly discontented and eager for freedom and life. As pretty as its owner. That boy—blind as a bat! Why, he hadn't seen the Woman until to-night! From the first chord of the Grieg concerto to the finale of the Chopin ballade, Ruth had sat tensely on the edge of her chair.
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