“This is the slavery of the veiled life. If I had never met anything of you at all but a scrap of your skin binding a book, Ann Veronica, I know I would have kept that somewhere near to me. ‘His wife? Pah!’ ‘You’re saying she is not his wife?’ ‘I am saying nothing. She walked straight across to the wardrobe and opened it. It would hurt no one. I wanted to, that day in the Zoo. But that was all over. “With your permission,” he said to Anna, “I shall arrange a bed for him where he is. Ownership seemed only a reasonable return for the cares and expenses of a daughter’s upbringing. ’ He did as she bid him, and was very soon rewarded by the discovery of an oval miniature, encased in gold.
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