“But I have forbidden it!” he said, raising his voice. In vain Wood protested his innocence. Remote little Ann Veronica! She would never know the heart of that child again! That child had loved fairy princes with velvet suits and golden locks, and she was in love with a real man named Capes, with little gleams of gold on his cheek and a pleasant voice and firm and shapely hands. Cathy gave her a bear hug and patted her severe 252 hairdo. "There's Sharples," cried Quilt.
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