“You see,” said Ann Veronica, with the air of one who shares a difficulty, “I’ve promised to go. Lucy followed her. And she was about as capable of intelligent argument as a runaway steam-roller. Her fanciful imagination no longer drew pictures of the aunt in the doorway of a wooden house, her arms extended in welcome. ‘She wormed it out of me, the little fiend. His literary instincts were reviving. Stanley, standing up with a sudden geniality and rubbing his hands together. She had agonized over it for weeks. Gentlemen,—Mr. Not at all. ‘Then he went stark staring crazy, if you ask me. She seemed bursting with the desire to talk, and watching for her opportunity.
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