I love you—unendurably. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. ” “You mean to say,” Anna said slowly, “that you are going to leave your husband?” “Yes. Then, very awkwardly, he took a stool and placed it at the end of Ann Veronica’s table, and sat down. He was really very bright and clever, with a sort of conversational boldness that was just within the limits of permissible daring. Will you go? You'll be paid handsomely for your trouble. He sent a speculative glance at the immobile yellow face. As a matter of fact Mr. " "Here is the sum you bargained for," rejoined Trenchard, flinging a pocket-book on the table; "count it. She began rubbing it with her pocket-handkerchief. I said, that day at Surbiton, ‘There’s many good things in life, but there’s only one best, and that’s the wild-haired girl who’s pulling away at that oar. He had something across his knees. I do not know. But here was a girl—she must be a girl, since she was his daughter and pat-able—imitating the woman quite remarkably and cleverly.
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