” “Poor old ring!” said Ann Veronica. ” “I wasn’t jesting,” said Capes, abruptly. The curtain before one mystery was torn aside, and she saw in reality what lay behind the impulse that had led her into the young man's room. She fell asleep instantaneously, fatigued from weeks of exhaustion. “Let’s go home. "Well, well; I have given out of my wisdom. Miss Charvill. Were I a painter of subject pictures, I would exhaust all my skill in proportion and perspective and atmosphere upon the august seat of empire, I would present it gray and dignified and immense and respectable beyond any mere verbal description, and then, in vivid black and very small, I would put in those valiantly impertinent vans, squatting at the base of its altitudes and pouring out a swift, straggling rush of ominous little black objects, minute figures of determined women at war with the universe.
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