Kneebone—she was too well acquainted; having, more than once, been obliged to repel his advances; and, though his impertinence would have given her little concern at another season, it now added considerably to her distraction. Her aunt had secretly sent on to Ann Veronica some new warm underclothing, a dozen pairs of stockings, and her last winter’s jacket, but the dear lady had overlooked those boots. ” She stopped short. Already she knew that she was overstaying her welcome. This is not honourable. And even she was forced to admit to herself that this last resource of hers was a slender reed on which to lean. Jonathan shook his head.
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