” And Ann Veronica found herself being carried off to an isolation even remoter and more conspicuous than the corner of the lawn, with the whole of the party aiding and abetting and glancing at them. "A secret is too valuable a commodity to be thrown away. A man might be without relatives, but certainly he would not be without friends, that is to say, without letters. For she needed him. What does it matter? It is here, and it is here to stay. Feel for the lock, and prize it open,—you don't need to be told how. At the present moment she was living in a world of her own creation, a carnival of brave men and fair women, characters out of the tales she had so newly read for the first time. But how could you get—Who gave you credit? “You see,” said Ann Veronica, “my landlady kept on my room while I was in Holloway, and the fees for the College mounted up pretty considerably.
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