“You little wretch!” she exclaimed weakly. The prospect of the gallows would never deter me from taking to the road, if I were so inclined. She had braved all obstacles to pursue her dream. Why ever did you let me get into that wagonette?” “I thought we had to,” said Ann Veronica, who had also been a little under the compulsion of the marshals of the occasion. She was a merry creature, it is true, and quite beautiful. A few yards further off something grey, inert, was lying, a huddled-up heap of humanity twisted into a strange unnatural shape. ” It was rare that Ann Veronica used hansoms, and to be in one was itself eventful and exhilarating.
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