" "Oh! let me die," groaned the widow. ‘Would it so? What sort of a girl is she, then?’ ‘She’s a consummate devil,’ Gerald declared roundly. For a moment she too had started and faltered in her exit from the room. A middle-aged countrywoman, plump of cheek, and a little shy. ” She went as far as her door, then turned to the window. Ann Veronica jumped up to get her the cardtable. ‘That’s right, you bone idle do-nothings. “You are positively eloquent to-night—both of you,” she declared. But, go and see who it is, love.
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