Afterward she wanted to get her letter to her father back in order to read it over again, and, if it tallied with her general impression of it, re-write it. How did you like Tristan?” Ann Veronica paused the fraction of a second before her reply came. I sha’n’t care a rap if we can never marry. CHAPTER XI. He embraced her small body in his arms, kissing her forehead over and over. " "My writing! no such thing!" ejaculated the lady, casting a look of alarm at the woollen-draper. He carried a small bag.
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