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You said that it would bring trouble. He was a square-faced man of nearly fifty, with iron-gray hair a mobile, cleanshaven mouth and rather protuberant black eyes that now scrutinized Ann Veronica. Slowly, he drew back his head and looked into her face. ” Ann Veronica agreed, and tried to make the manner of her assent cover a possible knowledge of a probable poem. “Thanks, Mister McCloskey. I do not love any one. The air, perfumed with the delicious fragrance of the new-mown grass, was vocal with the melodies of the birds; the thick foliage of the trees was glistening in the sunshine; all nature seemed happy and rejoicing; but, above all, the serene Sabbath stillness reigning around communicated a calm to her wounded spirit. . ” “Then, by God!” he said, “you’ll be locked up!” Ann Veronica was disconcerted for a moment. "Something worse, I fear," Wood replied. ” “I will think of it,” she repeated.

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