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Ann
Veronica had come down thinking of nothing in the world but her inflexible
resolution to go to the dance in the teeth of all opposition. "But, as I was saying, I was most
dreadfully frightened on the night of the robbery! Though so young at the time, I
remember every circumstance distinctly. 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. He was roused from the
stupor of despair into which he had sunk by the voice of Ben, who roared in his
ear, "The bridge!—the bridge!"
CHAPTER VII. He was content
to watch her accepting compliments and gaudy bouquets
full of red roses, white carnations, and purple statice. "Two hundred pounds!" exclaimed Ireton, "besides the governor's offer—that's
three hundred. Anna hailed a bus. His face was half hidden under a
freshly pipeclayed sola topee—sun-helmet. “I’ve brought you up some dinner, Vee,” she said.
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