The iron slipped from his face, leaving it blank with astonishment. ” “All we shall get,” said Ann Veronica. ‘One of your countrymen, perhaps?’ The girl clammed up, the moon of her white face staring up at him in the darkness. " "But you will,—won't you?" she rejoined, looking him coaxingly in the face. “He has said something of the sort. ’ ‘You, perhaps?’ she flung at him furiously, stepping out from behind the desk. Her fanciful imagination no longer drew pictures of the aunt in the doorway of a wooden house, her arms extended in welcome.
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