She produced
from the depths of her pride the ugly investigatory note of the modern district
visitor. " Upon which, Mr. ‘Don’t dare address me by
such a title. “Who tied this scarf here?” he asked, looking up. Because here was the haven for which she had been blindly groping: the positive
abolition of all her father's rights in her—the right to drag her back. “Really, Sir John,” she said, “I don’t know how to thank you. “Young lady! Are you sure you’re of legal age to be
smoking those cigarettes?”
“No, I’m not of legal age. Perhaps my wife
has already prepared you for what I wish to say. "I would have done more, if necessary. I want to know what you are doing; how you think
this work of yours really does serve women. The quiet encounter and home-coming
Ann Veronica and she had contemplated was entirely disorganized by this
misadventure; there were no adequate explanations, and after they had settled
things at Ann Veronica’s lodgings, they reached home in the early afternoon
estranged and depressed, with headaches and the trumpet voice of the
indomitable Kitty Brett still ringing in their ears.
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