Part 9
The realization that she was in love flooded Ann Veronica’s mind, and altered
the quality of all its topics. She grew perhaps a shade paler,
and she glanced out into the street, where her four-wheeler cab, laden with
luggage, was still waiting. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?"
"Because you are my mother. As I hope for mercy, I speak the truth!—
let him deny it if he can. It—it is nothing,’ she said, although with a tremor in her voice. “Besides, it is not so. Too skilled to advertise their presence by a show of
arms and men. ’
‘Yes, do. ’
‘But I am not stopping you from carrying on your business. The spinster saw herself growing warm again in the morning sunshine of youth
—a flaring ember before the hearth grew cold.
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