‘You give me an excellent excuse to have in the Madeira,’ said his hostess, reaching for a silver hand bell and setting it pealing. “And to-night we are friends?” “We are friends,” said Ann Veronica, and drew her hand quickly away from him. Better come another morning. ’ Roding looked struck. ‘No, my poor guardian,’ Gerald mocked. “I am so sorry. Every home is a little recess, a niche, out of the world of business and competition, in which women and the future shelter. I went to her rooms to-night.
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