But it wasn’t the harassment that bothered her. The age of this individual could not be more than twenty-one; his figure was tall, robust, and gracefully proportioned; and his clear gray eye and open countenance bespoke a frank, generous, and resolute nature. But there was an abiding serpent in this Eden. Her mind wandered back to that fateful day. Then as she drew nearer paint showed upon her face, and a harsh purpose behind the quiet expression of her open countenance, and a sort of unreality in her splendor betrayed itself for which Ann Veronica could not recall the right word—a word, half understood, that lurked and hid in her mind, the word “meretricious. For some days we shall be very idle there among the trees and rocks. ‘I would read your body,’ he whispered, and lifted her fingers to his lips. —Though if my name should become as famous as theirs, it wouldn't much matter. There was one verse that haunted and mocked her. ” He shook his head. " "Not utterly," rejoined the other. "Begone, wretch!" cried the mother, stung beyond endurance by his taunts; "or I will drive you hence with my curses. "What is it?" demanded the woollen-draper, as he returned to the table, and took up a glass. You never can go back.
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