Had it come already? Chapter XXVII JOHN FERRINGHAM, GENTLEMAN “Confess, my dear husband,” Annabel said lightly, “that you are bewildered. The man pulled up his horse grumbling, and turned round. “And what on earth,” he said, “do you think the world is made of? Why do you think I have been doing things for you? The abstract pleasure of goodness? Are you one of the members of that great white sisterhood that takes and does not give? The good accepting woman! Do you really suppose a girl is entitled to live at free quarters on any man she meets without giving any return?” “I thought,” said Ann Veronica, “you were my friend. ” “It was a delightful piece of good fortune that I should have met you,” he answered. You seemed, he thought, to have some grievance which you would not explain and which he thought must arise from a misunderstanding. He was just getting cross about your being late for dinner—you know his way—when it came. She guessed that he probably slept all of three hours a night at most. Wood will be intercepted.
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