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"You would purchase it at the price of your head," replied Jonathan, knitting his
brows. ”
Brendon rushed to the piano and strummed out a tune. “If I sit here,” he said, standing up before her abruptly, “I shall have to shout. “What are your objections?” she said. She carried herself well, whereas her brother slouched, and there
was a certain aristocratic dignity about her that she had acquired through her
long engagement to a curate of family, a scion of the Wiltshire Edmondshaws. Ann Veronica, with a sigh at the cost of
hospitality, made a hasty negotiation for an extra tea and for a fire in the groundfloor apartment, and preened herself carefully for the interview. That's my maxim; and it's the maxim of every honest
man. .
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