Ann Veronica was in their very forefront. ’ He strode to the fireplace behind the leather-topped desk and addressed his own reflection in the mirror, wagging an admonitory finger in his own face. In her little sitting-room she turned on the electric light and looked around half fearfully. Opposite, his pupil stood with bowed head and clasped hands. ‘I do not wish to be like him, but it is entirely reasonable that it should be so. Every minute I spend here is an education to me. I think not, Annabel. "You've ruined my hopes. But did Gerald trouble himself about her? No. O God! O God!" And he appeared convulsed with agony. " "So she was," replied the woollen-draper, helping himself to an enormous pinch of snuff with the air of a man who does not dislike to be rallied about his gallantry,—"so she was. Double-crossing wouldn't do any good. He let go of the girl’s arm. “What a fool I am!” he muttered, standing up on the hearthrug, and leaning his elbows upon the broad mantelpiece.
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