Ann Veronica was not aware of this literary side of her teacher; she had a little tinge of annoyance at Miss Garvice’s advantage. She walked down the station approach, past the neat, obtrusive offices of the coal merchant and the house agent, and so to the wicket-gate by the butcher’s shop that led to the field path to her home. I had to stay in school no matter how sick I was. She barely heard a word that Martin or Brown said, until Martin’s voice chimed. Perhaps I ate something spoiled for breakfast. " While Mr. " "Caught you napping, eh?" rejoined Ireton, with a laugh. “She cannot be aware,” he continued, “that she is making herself conspicuous. Then she slowly straightened, releasing him.
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