‘It is all the fault of that lantern. He fell backwards on his butt, the wind knocked out of him. I’m a hard young woman. ” “I know,” said Ann Veronica (fifteen pounds!). ’ Then he bowed, raising his hat in salute and, crossing to the coach, spoke briefly to its driver and leapt into it without looking back. And if he didn’t, what was the good of seeing him? “I wish he was a woman,” she said, “then I could make him my friend.
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