I don’t want to tear at you with hot, rough hands. ” “Well, you see, something has happened at home. What duty does a girl owe to any one before her father? Obedience to him, that is surely the first law. She dropped the manuscripts and swiftly brought the coat to him, noting that a button hung loose. Yet, stay! There is one thing I wish you to do. He dressed rather after the fashion of the West End than the City, and affected a cultured urbanity that somehow disconcerted and always annoyed Ann Veronica’s father extremely. Standing before a mirror set on a dresser between the windows, two hands frozen in the act of adjusting a wide-brimmed hat on her head, stood a lady in a dark riding habit, her startled features turned towards the door. It had been Ann Veronica’s lot as the youngest child to live in a home that became less animated and various as she grew up.
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