. "Mother!" she echoed,—"mother! why do you call me by that name?" "Because you are my mother. Ann Veronica had had some training at the Tredgold College in disentangling threads from confused statements, and she had a curious persuasion that in all this fluent muddle there was something—something real, something that signified. You yourself supplied the details. It was only some hours after that these ambiguous elements evaporated and vanished and loathing came, and she really began to be thoroughly sick and ashamed of the whole disgraceful quarrel and scuffle. ’ The expression on Emile Gosse’s face was vicious under the smile. Ann Veronica stared at his foolish, propitiatory smile, his hungry gaze, through one moment of amazement, then stepped aside and went on her way with a quickened step. ” “Much better,” she agreed. “You are talking like a boy.
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