Some shadow of reserve seemed to have crept up between them. “I don’t suppose you’ll be able to do it much,” said Ann Veronica. "You should be glad to be made an honest woman. “I am very glad to hear you say it,” he repeated, and refrained from further inquiry. ” Mrs. ” “What is there to be feared?” he asked her quietly. “Where to?” he asked, as the hansom drove up. I can fairly understand Ruth; but you…!" "Have you ever been so lonely that the soul of you cried in anguish? Twentyfour hours a day to think in, alone?… Perhaps I did not want to go mad from loneliness. Five minutes ago, his butler had entered the green saloon, an austere apartment, with dark forest-green wallpaper flocked with a swirling design, and heavy mahogany furniture. ‘To what do you go, mademoiselle? The life of a nun in a convent, in a country where nuns are unwelcome. One married as he wished and one against his wishes, and now here was Ann Veronica, his little Vee, discontented with her beautiful, safe, and sheltering home, going about with hatless friends to Socialist meetings and art-class dances, and displaying a disposition to carry her scientific ambitions to unwomanly lengths.
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