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“And as for praying for faith—this sort of monologue is about as near as any one of my sort ever gets to prayer. ” “Lady Ferringhall! Anna!” he exclaimed. You can do anything you please. "Ha! say you so? You must be looked to. She said”—Ann Veronica shivered again—“‘I hope it won’t make you uncomfortable, my dear’—like that—‘and whatever you do, do be careful of your hair!’ I think—I judge from her manner—that she thought it was just a little indelicate of us—considering everything; but she tried to be practical and sympathetic and live down to our standards. Instead, God had sent her Sebastianus, a man who had sold his soul to the Devil to gain eternal life, or perhaps he was even the Devil himself. These and her general preparations had perhaps a certain disproportion. The party, then, sat down to a bowl of punch; and, at its conclusion, Captain Kneebone regretted that an engagement to spend the evening with Mrs. That terrible Young Person! she’s vanished. Kneebone was attired in the extremity of the mode. Stanley coughed and faced toward the house. “Go on!” “People talked to you in Paris about us,” she continued, “about Anna the virtuous and Annabel the rake. ” Anna looked for a moment steadily at her sister, whose face was still averted.
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