It was an unspoken curfew in the Beck house on week nights. Ann Veronica sat back in an attitude of inattention, her eyes on a distant game of cricket, her mind perplexed and busy. " The head turnkey, in all probability, would have obeyed. Gods! what it must be to pour out strong, splendid verse—mighty lines! mighty lines! If I do, Ann Veronica, it will be you. For now, I fear there is something worse, something more present. There was a strip of old rose brocade in the making that set an ache in the girl's heart for the want of it. In this letter, which is addressed to my ill-fated mother, he speaks of his friendship for Sir Rowland, whom it seems he had known abroad; but entreats her to keep the marriage secret for a time, for reasons which are not fully developed.
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