She thought of leaving the Beck house less and less these days, though the suitcase remained packed underneath her creaky bed. “Veronique!” she cried with a rising intonation, though never before had she called Ann Veronica anything but Miss Stanley, and seized her and squeezed her and kissed her with profound emotion. "Forgive me—oh, forgive me!" "Forgive you—bless you!" she gasped.
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