"Poor Jack!" cried Winifred, burying her face in her lover's bosom. That old chap has a remarkable
range in reading. Now I have done something for which
you might be pardoned if you did kill me. “It is not, of course, a pleasant subject of
conversation for you or for me, yet I think I may venture to suggest to you that
your sister’s—er—indiscretions—have reached a point which makes a
separation between you almost a necessity. The next moment, an exclamation was heard in the voice of Thames. “My dear Vee!” Her voice became very low. 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. "Marry, come up! Mightn't he just as reasonably
complain of your being a Hanoverian and a Presbyterian? It's all matter of
opinion. There was none. Books! Aren't they wonderful?"
The blind alley of life stretching out before her, with its secret doorways and
hidden menaces; and she was unconcerned. Why not?
Quite willing. ”
“Perhaps I don’t.
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