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Ann Veronica felt suddenly an effect of tremendous pathos; she would have given anything to have been able to frame and make some appeal, some utterance that should bridge this bottomless chasm that had opened between her and her father, and she could find nothing whatever to say that was in the least sincere and appealing. She was sore and overstrung, and it was intolerable to her that he should stand within three yards of her unsuspectingly, with an incalculably vast power over her happiness. The girl regarded him with the face of a Sphinx. After quarter of an hour, she followed. His lovely black eyes softened until they became like languid as the night sky. It was perfectly legitimate. There is Mr. She knew the story only imperfectly, and followed it now with a passionate and deepening interest. “Look at our clothes,” she exclaimed, “and besides, the funny little proprietor has gone down himself to help it along. I will go with you. On the second day out he was helped to a steamer-chair on deck; on the third day, his arm across Ruth's shoulder, he walked from his chair to the foremast and back.
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