“Veronica!” cried Miss Stanley, warningly, and, “Peter!” For a moment they seemed on the verge of an altogether desperate scuffle. ” And Ann Veronica’s face was hot. ” “But how can I help it? How can I keep silence?” “Please!” she insisted. I——” She threw herself into an easy chair. "I have nothing to forgive. She would never look squarely at these dream forms that mocked the social order in which she lived, never admit she listened to the soft whisperings in her ear.
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