“No!” Her thoughts had turned in a new direction. Her mouth was once more covered as they left the second floor guest saloon and headed for the back stairs. Part 2 In the late afternoon, as Ann Veronica was gathering flowers for the dinnertable, her father came strolling across the lawn toward her with an affectation of great deliberation. Too easily roused emotions and too little passion. It was rude and disrespectful to raise her eyes to him, her mother had warned. Here was a hole as wide as a church-door. “My God! Ann Veronica,” he said, struggling to keep his hold upon her; “my God! Tell me—tell me now—tell me you love me!” His expression was as it were rapaciously furtive. He might solve the riddle.
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