Her father, her own father! She remembered now a verse from the Psalms her father had always been quoting; but now she recited it with perfect understanding. She felt that there was a hidden meaning under his words. ” Every one became tremendously animated when they heard that Ann Veronica had failed them because she had been, as she expressed it, “locked in. Taken altogether, his physiognomy resembled one of those vagabond heads which Murillo delighted to paint, and for which Guzman d'Alfarache, Lazarillo de Tormes, or Estevanillo Gonzalez might have sat:—faces that almost make one in love with roguery, they seem so full of vivacity and enjoyment. She stumbled through a thorny copse, her slippers sliding on patches of sand that gave way to rock. The room was papered with green, large-patterned paper that was at worst a trifle dingy, and the arm-chair and the seats of the other chairs were covered with the unusual brightness of a large-patterned chintz, which also supplied the window-curtain. With a well-simulated unconcern and a heightened color she finished her breakfast. Lucy gestured to Michelle to follow her downstairs. Blotted out—Love! With infinite care, through nearly a thousand pages, her father had obliterated the word Love.
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