" Ideas are never born; they are suggested; they are planted seeds. She took up one of her father’s novels and put it down again, fretted up to her own room for some work, sat on her bed and meditated upon the room that she was now really abandoning forever, and returned at length with a stocking to darn. . ’ ‘Yes, a pretty theory, Lucy,’ Gerald said evenly, ‘but for one thing. She went to the post-office and drew out and sent off her money to Ramage. “Yes, aren’t they?” said Ann Veronica, after a thoughtful pause. She let Jack go as he passed through the opening. It dawned upon him that he had been abominably used by Ann Veronica.
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