"No; we never had one; at least, I never saw it. ” Ann Veronica remained anxious to hear more of her sister’s story from her father’s point of view, but he did not go on. So, instead, they talked of dancing and what it might mean in a human life. She was an indignant queen, no doubt she was alarmed and disgusted within limits; but she was highly excited, and there was something, some low adventurous strain in her being, some element, subtle at least if base, going about the rioting ways and crowded insurgent meeting-places of her mind declaring that the whole affair was after all—they are the only words that express it—a very great lark indeed. Pitt, the governor, a tall pompous personage, who, in his turn, ushered in four other individuals. There were seven tales in all—short stories—a method of expression quite strange to her, after the immense canvases of Dickens and Hugo. ‘Gérard, you are a great fool. ‘That,’ he said stonily, ‘is yet another point over which we fell out. His voice propelled her to cry even harder, so hard that she began to laugh behind her tears.
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