" "No; she accepts it," rejoined Jonathan, triumphantly. In the midst of this light stood a young woman. She propped a pillow against his padded headboard and sat herself into a stiff upright position, legs expertly crossed. “I wonder if there is!” said Capes, and paused, and then bent down over the boy who wore his hair like Russell. ‘Where are you taking me?’ she asked, assuming a fearful accent. But at least it gave her more time. ‘Her purpose, if you will believe me, is to get herself a dowry so that she may marry an Englishman. Give us that—” Ann Veronica came in with a certain disregard of Miss Miniver. He really deserves a better fate, does he not? He is so beautifully persistent. There were moments when she thought of turning upon this man and talking to him. Here was no crooked soul; a little weak perhaps, impulsive beyond common, but fundamentally honest. “You are too good for me,” she said in a low voice.
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