. She had made her way since then a little further into the heart of life. “You poor thing. “I suppose all life is an affair of chances. They did not want her. You simply can't get good oil down there, so I must husband the few drams I carry. ’ ‘How could he when he didn’t even handle it himself? Went off, I told you, and left it all to me. That’s my advice to you. In the rush of commuters he did not see her boarding his train. His face changed and she saw, with a stab at her heart, the dawning of irritation in his eyes. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. One married as he wished and one against his wishes, and now here was Ann Veronica, his little Vee, discontented with her beautiful, safe, and sheltering home, going about with hatless friends to Socialist meetings and art-class dances, and displaying a disposition to carry her scientific ambitions to unwomanly lengths.
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