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I always thought Mrs. Lady Trafford uttered a prolonged scream, and fainted. Slowly and reluctantly she came to realize that Vivie Warren was what is
called an “ideal. ‘Your niece, ma’am. It came to Ann Veronica one night after a long talk with Miss Miniver, as a
sudden remarkable thing, as a grotesque, novel aspect, that this slowly
elaborating biological scheme had something more than an academic interest for
herself. ‘Now then,’ said the captain sternly, ‘I’m not going to ask you what you’re
doing here. As she came close, he took a pace forward and seized her from behind, one
strong arm clamping her tight against his chest, the free hand seizing her about
the mouth, stifling the cry that gurgled in her throat. “I knew Mr. ”
“I am afraid,” she murmured, “that it would be difficult. She began to think persistently of Capes, and it seemed to her now that for
some weeks at least she must have been thinking persistently of him unawares. “I tell you it was a lie!” he shouted wildly. ’
‘So did your business about marrying an Englishman seem to me,’ Gerald
returned. ”
“I can assure you,” he answered, “that it isn’t a habit of mine. The effort to maintain
her self-control was almost superhuman.
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