Ann Veronica sat back in an attitude of inattention, her eyes on a distant game of cricket, her mind perplexed and busy. Pure romantic nonsense on her part. She slipped out the window, jumping to the ground from the second story with very little sound. I’ve had a lot on my mind. But they cut it all off. There was nothing to replace the all important letter from her father. "And someday let him care for me!" She sprang up, alarmed. “No,” she said, under her breath, “you can’t face it.
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