"What poet was that?" "Stevenson. “MY DEAR MISS PELLISSIER,— “To-morrow the six months will be up. The party resolved itself for Ann Veronica into a game in which she manoeuvred unostentatiously and finally unsuccessfully to avoid talking alone with this gentleman. " "So I find, Captain," rejoined Quilt, submissively; "but you're too noble-hearted to take advantage of my situation. "What is a sing-song girl?" she asked. ‘How could you? No wonder mademoiselle is angry with you. ’ ‘To you,’ she said angrily. “I must live, you know. Ann Veronica thought the whole affair rather jolly. It was not until the morning of the fifth day that the constant vigil was broken. Why don’t you wait and see if you do truly love me, then I can believe you? Then I know I am worth waiting for. “When one wants a thing more than anything else in the world,” she said with outrageous frankness, “one naturally wishes one had it.
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