. ’” “I have no choice,” Anna declared. “Listen! There was a Meysey Hill in Paris, an American railway millionaire. He opened it—just off-hand, and then when he saw what it was he hit at the table and sent his soup spoon flying and splashing on to the tablecloth. And a time will come, Veronica, mark my words, a time will come when you will bless me for my firmness to-night.
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