She entered the room in the shadows. “I cannot say who he is,” said Ann Veronica, “but he is a married man. I have very few friends in Paris. ” “Then why,” Anna asked quietly, “do you run away? It is not like you. He stopped in mid-sentence, and Ann Veronica opened the door for her aunt. Wouldn't it be fun to see his name on a book-cover some day? He'll go strutting up and down without ever dreaming he owed the whole shot to us. These were the Master of the Mint, Van Galgebrok, and Mrs. ‘Yes, I thought you’d say that. Stanley, putting his hands on the table in the manner rather of a barrister than a solicitor, and regarding her balefully through his glasses with quite undisguised animosity, asked, “And may I presume to inquire, then, what you mean to do?—how do you propose to live?” “I shall live,” sobbed Ann Veronica.
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