The door was opened for her by a weary-looking youth in a striped jacket several sizes too large for him. She wanted air—and the distraction of having moving and changing things about her. "But to the point," continued Wild, unconscious of the peril in which the remark had placed him,—"to the point. ‘Give me an opportunity to open my mouth, and I will. Happy Thanksgiving. Some man! And to conclude it all was the figure of her father in the doorway, giving her a last chance, his hat in one hand, his umbrella in the other, shaken at her to emphasize his point. Any one less courageous than himself would have abandoned the attempt from a conviction of its utter hopelessness; but, though it might for a moment damp his ardour, it could not deter him. “She is an extremely attractive girl,” she said; and added, “to some people. The jealous burn at his eyes subsided and his finger came up. She stopped abruptly at the sound of his voice, and lost the thread of what she was saying. But now Ann Veronica knew what was the matter with her. She waited a few minutes, then greeted the burly doorman who stood as the building’s lone sentry. More than ever a sense of confusion was upon Ennison. “Don’t fence with me,” Anna cried fiercely.
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