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\"Well, to tell you the truth, John Diedermayer. I’m that shamed to confess it, miss, but it were then I thought of Martha. Ann Veronica had come down thinking of nothing in the world but her inflexible resolution to go to the dance in the teeth of all opposition. These daughters! He gnawed his pen and reflected, tore the sheet up, and began again. Ann Veronica felt suddenly an effect of tremendous pathos; she would have given anything to have been able to frame and make some appeal, some utterance that should bridge this bottomless chasm that had opened between her and her father, and she could find nothing whatever to say that was in the least sincere and appealing. The place, in which they stood, was a small entrance-chamber, cut off, like the segment of a circle, from the main apartment, (of which it is needless to say it originally constituted a portion,) by a stout wooden partition. Ashen blonde, a shade that would never excite the cynical commentary which men applied to certain types of blondes. Capes stood side by side upon an old Persian carpet that did duty as a hearthrug in the dining-room of their flat and surveyed a shining dinner-table set for four people, lit by skilfully-shaded electric lights, brightened by frequent gleams of silver, and carefully and simply adorned with sweet-pea blossom. ” John gestured. ” “Rum,” said Ann Veronica. I hate myself!” She collapsed to the floor, sobbing. "So it appears," replied Marvel. " The Wastrel rushed.
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