She was breathing hard, dragging for air, half in fright and half because the sudden effort had used up what little air she had managed to draw so briefly. It was as if she had come upon the beautiful marble façade of a fairy palace, was invited to enter, and behind the door—nothing. “Marriage and mothering,” said Ann Veronica, with her mind crystallizing out again as the lark dropped to the nest in the turf. She could not realize what she saw. He moved to one side, bowing and gesturing to the door. He made it more and more evident to her that her proper course was not to earn a salary but to accumulate equipment. Upon my word, Anna,” she declared, with a strange little laugh, “you are a thousand times more like me as I was two months ago than I am myself. "No, I don't. Sheppard," replied Jonathan, mysteriously.
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