‘Espéce de diable,’ she screamed. She pulled him down by his lapels and arched her head readily towards his neck. “What is a ballot-box like, exactly?” she asked, as though it was very important to her. Heaven knows what dim and tawdry conceptions of passion and desire were in that blond cranium, what romance-begotten dreams of intrigue and adventure! but they sufficed, when presently Ann Veronica went out into the darkling street again, to inspire a flitting, dogged pursuit, idiotic, exasperating, indecent. “What are your objections?” she said. " She wanted to dance. Jackson, I could almost fancy we had met before. On the contrary, he was a universal favourite, and numbered amongst his intimate acquaintances the choicest spirits of the time,—Pope, Swift, Arbuthnot, and "all the better brothers. \"What's that?\" Lucy asked.
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