She took it for granted Ann Veronica wore stays—mild stays, perhaps, but stays, and thought no more of the matter. Blotted out—Love! With infinite care, through nearly a thousand pages, her father had obliterated the word Love. She took up a book and threw it down again. For your information, it was paradise there. The old lady clearly read his state of mind, for the apparently irrepressible dimple peeped out. "You read it, Ruth. My name is Wild— Jonathan Wild. Chapter XXIV A CASE FOR THE POLICE After that first horrible moment it was perhaps Anna who was the more selfpossessed. By the time he had reached St.
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