But she had loved the man. Now I have done something for which you might be pardoned if you did kill me. Except for the dull eyes and the extreme pallor of his face, there was nothing else to indicate that he was deep in liquor. She loved to be there, taking part in it all, breathing it, being it. You must think of this evening, John, sometimes—as a sort of atonement. What duty does a girl owe to any one before her father? Obedience to him, that is surely the first law. She was in a very uncritical state that afternoon. A moistened velvet touch found her tongue. CHAPTER THE SECOND ANN VERONICA GATHERS POINTS OF VIEW Part 1 “Are you coming to the Fadden Dance, Ann Veronica?” asked Constance Widgett. ” He stood still, looking at her.
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