“It’s funny, the way a good house feels. It’s my choice, Lucy. He won’t have menservants inside the house, and his collection of carriages is only fit for a museum—where most of his friends ought to be, by-the-bye. It is generally deficient in the qualities it prides itself upon most. The Reaper is not sated yet. “And what on earth,” he said, “do you think the world is made of? Why do you think I have been doing things for you? The abstract pleasure of goodness? Are you one of the members of that great white sisterhood that takes and does not give? The good accepting woman! Do you really suppose a girl is entitled to live at free quarters on any man she meets without giving any return?” “I thought,” said Ann Veronica, “you were my friend. “Why did you lie to that man?” he asked fiercely. And then as we went down you’d try to explain. He lowered his voice a little and leaned over towards her. They will claim particular attention hereafter. At once there came an answering knock. “Dear John,” she whispered.
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