‘Idiot!’
‘Enough, now! Softly, you little termagant,’ he ordered, seizing her wrists to
hold her off. The question ceased to be a tea-table talk, and became suddenly tragically real
for Ann Veronica. “Even if he lives here you may go all
your life and never come face to face with him again. ”
“How do you mean, differently, Sebastian?”
“Truly beautiful women are exceedingly rare and they
always have been, Lucia. ”
Chapter XXXII
SIX MONTHS AFTER
Up the moss-grown path, where the rose bushes run wild, almost met, came
Anna in a spotless white gown, with the flush of her early morning walk in her
cheeks, and something of the brightness of it in her eyes. ”
“My feeling in the matter,” Sir John said, “is as I have stated. "Give me till to-morrow," implored she, "and if I can bring myself to part with
him, you shall have him without another word. “Your sex is a terrible fraud.
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