Ann Veronica pushed aside a tea-cup and the vestiges of her strawberries and cream, and put her elbows before her on the table. At the corner of Liquorpond Street stood the old Hampstead coach-office; and, on the night in question, a knot of hostlers, waggoners, drivers, and stable-boys was collected in the yard. The mode of destruction makes no difference. A granddaughter of mine!’ The idiocy of this notion stuck in his craw and he could think of nothing else for a moment. "There's another instance of your wilfulness and want of taste. ” “Annabel knew where I lived,” Anna continued slowly. ” “Thank you, Jane. You are queerly educated; and it strikes me that your father had some definite purpose in thus educating you. “How do you feel?” she asked.
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