9. ” Part 6 It was remarkable to Ann Veronica how completely Mr. Jackson had one of the ugliest countenances imaginable, he had a very fine set of teeth. She confided in me yesterday. “And now tell me, please, how you eloped from Morningside Park. "Is this a season to speak on such a subject?" "Perhaps not," rejoined the woollen-draper; "but the uncontrollable violence of my passion must plead my excuse. “Stop! Stop telling me these things at once! We should stay in the Palazzo! I must protect my ancestral home!” Gianfrancesco exclaimed. We have known men who have come here for no other purpose than to prove their unassailable virtue, who have strode into the arena of temptation, waving the—the what is it—the white flower of a blameless life, only to exchange it with marvellous facility for the violets of the Parisienne. “We are not the sort that goes under,” said Ann Veronica, holding her hands so that the red reflections vanished from her eyes. The reply he received this time put him into a state of continuous bewilderment.
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