The tables were then cleared. Across the lawn and hovering indecisively, Ann Veronica saw and immediately affected not to see Mr. Hurrying on, his progress was soon checked by a strong door, several inches in thickness, and nearly as wide as the passage. ‘But, Gérard—’ ‘Don’t start arguing,’ he said in a tone that brooked no defiance. “I never dreamt!” she said. ‘And I’ll say it as often as I choose, you confounded impertinent wench! Who do you think you’re talking to? I’m your grandfather, girl. I want to shout! I want to sing! I am glad! I am glad to be alive because you are alive! I am glad to be a woman because you are a man! I am glad! I am glad! I am glad! I thank God for life and you.
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