"My mother is avenged. There he stands. Gods! what it must be to pour out strong, splendid verse—mighty lines! mighty lines! If I do, Ann Veronica, it will be you. ‘And it is perhaps not so necessary that I do so, because Joan has told me of another who may like to say I am the daughter of Mary Remenham. ‘Hang it all, Mrs Sindlesham is right! You are two of a kind. ‘You seem to understand the gentry very well. "But we must be getting along if we are to lunch in the tower of the water-clock. "Close the door!" commanded Trenchard, impatiently. She clenched her hands together and leaned forward in her chair, gazing steadily into the fire. He pointed to where the lights still burned in Anna’s windows.
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