And then, as she stood there, with the fragments of the torn canvas at her feet, some even caught upon her skirt, the door was thrown open, and a girl entered humming a light tune. Ann Veronica forgot him as soon as she was through the gate, and her face resumed its expression of stern preoccupation. She felt a little ashamed of herself, a bit of a hypocrite. "Oh! they are—are they?" muttered Jack, triumphantly; "that'll do. Holcroft, we may have been mistaken.
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