“We are Mr. ‘Yes, th-there it is,’ she uttered, stumbling a little over the words. The challenge gave her courage. So the talk went on, and presently they were criticising novelists, and certain daring essays of Wilkins got their due share of attention, and then they were discussing the future of the theatre. She saw, twenty yards down the platform, the shiny hat and broad back and inimitable swagger of Ramage. He was no doubt doing his best to express the attitude of society toward these wearily heroic defendants, but he seemed to be merely rude and unfair to Ann Veronica. "Well, lad, supposing you read what the editor has to say?" was McClintock's suggestion, when the frolic was over. She seemed to have no idea whatever of the emotional states that were becoming to her age and position.
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