She was alone, and the mask of her unchanging high spirits was for the moment laid aside. How would it serve Nicholas to keep the truth from his daughter? A tiny thread of disquiet troubled him. He put down his hat and umbrella, rested his hands on his hips, and regarded Ann Veronica firmly. A time may come when this little chap will need my aid, and, depend upon it, he shall never want a friend in Owen Wood. ” He looked into her pale blue eyes. I will neither stir hand nor foot for you more.
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