She had intended to be quietly dignified, but
he was in a smouldering rage from the beginning, and began by assuming, which
alone was more than flesh and blood could stand, that the insurrection was over
and that she was coming home submissively. ‘Something for you, Lucy?’ he asked, interrupting a heated argument that had
obviously been in progress for some little time before their arrival. She felt a lump
rise in her throat, for she had come to love living in
America. Opening the door,
he found it littered with straw, on which he threw himself, and instantly fell
asleep. “Veronica!” cried Miss Stanley, warningly, and, “Peter!”
For a moment they seemed on the verge of an altogether desperate scuffle. It was the
crowned queen of mountains in her robes of shining white.
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