She drew in a deep breath of the sweet mountain air. ‘Don’t, miss,’ uttered the boy. Ann Veronica said she didn’t care. . Perhaps an hour passed before she laid aside the book. “Let me see,” she said to herself, trying to control a slight sinking of the heart, “I am going to take a room in a lodging-house because that is cheaper. I’ll make any reasonable arrangement you like. I had consecrated my life to His Work; and I took the primrose path.
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