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I knew it. "
"Silly love stories?"
"No; love wasn't the theme. "Do you mean
to say that if I support your kid, I shan't bring him up how I please—eh?"
"Don't question me, but leave me," replied the widow wildly; "you had better. I want to
know more about her. Probably a sick man's whim. “Why?” he asked, suavely. Wood's bed-chamber—it was locked, with the key left in it. None of the things they said and did were altogether new to Ann Veronica, but
now she got them massed and alive, instead of by glimpses or in books—alive
and articulate and insistent. Can you wonder that I expect
you to fulfil yours?”
“I am not aware,” she answered, “that I have ever failed in doing so. The man who came to our rooms, you know, that night was his
friend. Ruth drank in these intellectual controversies, storing away facts. “If I had three hands,” she said, with a faint smile, “I would give one to each of
you. “I do not know what you mean,” he said, “but if you are referring to any little
coolness since our marriage let us never speak of it again.
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