” “Your priestess,” whispered Ann Veronica, softly. At this juncture, a cry burst from the child, who, nearly smothered by the weight imposed upon him, only recovered the use of his lungs as Wood altered the position of the bundle. And as he walked by her side they began a wrangle that was none the less pleasant to Ann Veronica because it served to banish a disagreeable preoccupation. “She tried everything, and last of all she tried the stage. I worship you. For a second time Ann Veronica wanted to swear at the universe.
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