"
"Why how's this?" exclaimed Jonathan. ’
‘But Gérard knows. ’ But I
made sure it was you. . "
"It's mine, I'll be sworn," rejoined Wood. But after all, what did it matter
whether she had secrets or not? To him she was not a woman but a symbol; and
one did not investigate the antecedents of symbols. “My dear,” she began, with an affectionate hand on Ann Veronica’s shoulder,
“I do SO wish you would realize how it grieves your father. She blushed prettily, and in a moment regained
command of her tongue. To her consternation, the sound drew her great-aunt’s attention and she threw
out a hand. "
"Have you seen him?" asked Trenchard. But between us, we'll
have him writing books some day. It’s for you to say if I may
sit on it. She’s got a great imagination.
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