Her father’s ideas of expostulation were a little harsh and forcible, and
over the claret-colored table-cloth and under the gas chandelier, with his hat and
umbrella between them like the mace in Parliament, he and his daughter
contrived to have a violent quarrel. Section
2. It was the
only way to make the monthly bills. ”
Ann Veronica opened her lips quickly and did not speak. Very
good. . Determined,
however, to conquer the feeling as soon as possible, Wood had given orders to
have the evening meal served there; but, notwithstanding all his good resolutions
upon his first entrance, he had much ado to maintain his self-command. Don’t go back into Victorian respectability and pretend you don’t know and
you can’t think and all the rest of it. Wily little devil she is. But—It’s just this: who was to be hurt?”
“I wish no one had to be hurt,” said Ann Veronica. . Chapter XIII
“HE WILL NOT FORGET!”
The external changes in Brendon following on his alteration of fortune were
sufficiently noticeable. “This is the slavery of the veiled life.
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