Liberates the girl from parental control. Don't lay it all to the boy. He had promised her some books, for she had voiced her hunger for stories. Accounts were now always where he could put his hand on them. For the face under her gaze she could find but one expression—fine. “And besides,” said Ann Veronica, sweeping that aspect aside, “what could I do? A boy sails out into a trade or profession. ‘Oh, I do love a flatterer.
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