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“At the Tredgold Women’s College,” said Ann Veronica. No sterner head was ever beheld beneath the
cowl of a monk, or the bonnet of an inquisitor. He walked through a wide open archway, curtained with deep-blue curtains,
into the apartment that served as a reception-room. “You silly creatures! Ugh! Fie upon you!” The
court was crowded with people, for the most part supporters and admirers of the
defendants, and the man with the light eyelashes was conspicuously active and
omnipresent. Wood by increased
corpulence and decreased powers of vision,—by deeper wrinkles and higher
shoulders, by scantier breath and a fuller habit. They don’t now. Lady Palsworthy liked Ann Veronica because she was never awkward, had
steady eyes, and an almost invariable neatness and dignity in her clothes. ’ Her breath tightened and she was
obliged to control an inner ferocity.
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