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“Indeed!” Anna answered indifferently. The way—the way we are led on! We are taught to believe we are free in the world, to think we are queens. ’ Mrs Prudence Sindlesham, a widow of several years’ standing, so she told Gerald, was a scarecrow of a female, long and lank of limb in a figure that had once been willowy. A true nun. I wish to prevent a repetition of any such errand as I presume you have come here upon this evening. Only he hated the words he uttered, hated the blunt honesty which forced them from his lips. Though he never seen so much of Miss Mary as I did. The boy would naturally attract the women, if the women were at all romantic. I cannot live without you, Anna. He paid the cab, and turned to follow her. She said”—Ann Veronica shivered again—“‘I hope it won’t make you uncomfortable, my dear’—like that—‘and whatever you do, do be careful of your hair!’ I think—I judge from her manner—that she thought it was just a little indelicate of us—considering everything; but she tried to be practical and sympathetic and live down to our standards.
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