She plucked at the knots of her racket and heard him to the end, then spoke in a restrained undertone. His thoughts, indeed, were too painful for utterance, and so acute were his feelings, that, for some time, they quite overcame him. This lover of yours—” “He doesn’t know!” cried Ann Veronica. If you do not help me to read the riddle of yourself, Annabel, I think that very soon I shall be a candidate for the asylum.
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