Then he
opened them again suddenly, to find Courtlaw still by his side. Anna picked up an ancient magazine, and began to
turn over the pages in a leisurely way. "
"But, my love," still remonstrated Wood, "you know I'm going to look after the
boys——"
"After Mrs. “Is that all you have to say?” Michelle challenged her. Many a black veil hid a
high-born dame, and the religious habit was no protection. What isn’t
a day-dream is this: that you and I are going to put an end to flummery—and
go!”
“Go!” said Ann Veronica, clenching her hands. . "
"My writing! no such thing!" ejaculated the lady, casting a look of alarm at the
woollen-draper. Then fury claimed her and she could no longer pretend. They would be quite
as entertaining as the histories of Guzman D'Alfarache, Lazarillo de Tormes,
Estevanillo Gonzalez, Meriton Latroon, or any of my favourite rogues,—and far
more instructive. At least, I frustrated her design in calling
upon him this morning. She spoke with a certain odd
deliberation carefully chosen words which fell like drops of ice upon the man
who sat listening. I told
her it was the end.
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