’ ‘So that was it. The knife is at my breast. " "Well," replied her son; "and you spurn the proposal. “Don’t!” cried Ann Veronica, struggling faintly, and he released her. ’ ‘Was it?’ Her lips twitched. The expression pervading the countenance of the one was vulgarity; of the other, that which is rarely found, except in persons of high birth. “Odd little room,” said Ann Veronica, dimly apprehending that obtrusive sofa. “The Widgetts,” she said. ” Sir John frowned. “Odd!” he remarked, rather surprisingly, after a little interval.
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