” “I do it—of my own free will,” said Ann Veronica, kissing his hand again. He flung himself backwards, hit the dais and fell heavily before the altar, losing his low-crowned beaver. Whatever those rights may be, whoever I am, my heart is yours. That, Sir, is what I call being a Good Samaritan. “MY DEAR MISS STANLEY,” it began,—“I hope you will forgive my bothering you with a letter, but I have been thinking very much over our conversation at Lady Palsworthy’s, and I feel there are things I want to say to you so much that I cannot wait until we meet again.
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