Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. Good heavens! She was discussing love-making. "I was afraid from the scream I heard, that something dreadful had happened, Sir Rowland has a terrible temper indeed—a shocking temper! I declare he frightens me out of my senses. But David Courtlaw has been here. " "I'm sorry I can't indulge you," replied her master, a little piqued.
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