Stop it!” Anna stepped back bewildered, but the man held out his arms to her. “I should like to understand you,” he said. Ann Veronica’s tense nerves started, and she stood still with her eyes upon him, wondering what it might be that impended. All that I regret are the wasted years, and I am not sure that I regret them. 1. But I was sorry for poor Jack—as I am still, and hoped he would mend.
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