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Already he was dramatizing Ruth, involving her, now in some pearl thieving adventure, now in some impossible tale of a white goddess. I must bless him before I die. But then, because my papa had no money, you understand, he sent me to a convent. Here are your indentures, if you choose to seek another master. I can esteem him, regard him; but, love him as he ought to be loved—that I cannot do. And immeasurable was the calm evolved from this knowledge. Wood, who had merely absented himself to see that a public breakfast, which he had ordered at the Six Bells for all who chose to partake of it, was in readiness. She made herself serenely unaware of his existence, though it may be it was his presence that sent her by the field detour instead of by the direct path up the Avenue. She did not learn the kind of looks she had been bestowing upon him at a convent. ” Ann Veronica looked at the mildly pensive gray eyes and the comfortable, rather refined face with a penetrating curiosity.
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