“I think everything’s right,” said Ann Veronica, with the roaming eye of a
capable but not devoted house-mistress. No matter how
often she came across this phase in love stories, there was never anything
explanatory: as if all human beings perfectly understood. But, not daring to confess his want of comprehension,
he made a profound reverence, and retired. She was particularly charmed by his theory of friendship. “How dare you!” she panted, with
her world screaming and grimacing insult at her. ”
“On the contrary,” Anna whispered quietly, “we met in a small boarding-house
where I was stopping. ‘What in the world is that?’ demanded Miss Froxfield. Pretend to weep both of you as loudly as you can. And—the idea of committees, of
hustings, of agenda-papers!”
“I don’t see why the responsibility of beauty should all be shifted on to the
women,” said Ann Veronica, suddenly remembering a part of Miss Miniver’s
discourse. Ruth?"
"Why the devil not? Why do you suppose she married you if she didn't love you?
While you read I watched her face. You're rich.
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