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. Do you know of what I speak?” “I do, I do!” She said. It lay undisturbed in the remotest corner of the recess. " "Didn't know but what I'd been out-bid. But a total stranger, a man you never saw twentyfour hours ago! It can't be thought of. “Forgive me,” he decided to say at last, and his voice had a little quiver of emotion, and he laid his hand on hers upon her knee. "I beg pardon," he said. ‘You, Mademoiselle Charvill, are as unlike most of your sex as you can be.
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