She loved the market, the horses trotting about, the bishops forced to be on the same road with old washer-women, the fools begging for a Florin or a ducat. ’ Gerald tutted. I will not be sent away. \" added Shari. To be jeune demoiselle, it is not always convenient. Never had she seemed to him so much like Anna. “If you interfere between us,” the man said, “it will go hardly with you. You seemed complete—without that. “Oh, there’s no doubt of it! Since the girls of the eighties broke bounds and sailed away on bicycles—my young days go back to the very beginnings of that —it’s been one triumphant relaxation. ” “Well”—her breath failed her for a moment. After fifteen years, to find that peculiarly Occidental attribute—college loyalty—still alive in his heart! A Western idea that had survived; an idea that was merely the flower of youthful enthusiasm! With his hands still in his sleeves, his chin down in speculation over this phenomenon, he continued his patrol. Every now and then she fingered an ornament, moved a piece of furniture, or rearranged some draperies. ” The man smiled at him. In addition to the various business men, solicitors, civil servants, and widow ladies who lived in the Morningside Park Avenue, there was a certain family of alien sympathies and artistic quality, the Widgetts, with which Ann Veronica had become very friendly. Wood a very free-and-easy sort of stare, winked at Mr.
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