Each manuscript was like the other: the same lovely treatment of an unlovely subject. She could have traded it for gold nuggets and lived like a queen for a few weeks, but she did not. ” “Yes, but men;” said Ann Veronica, plunging; “don’t you want the love of men?” For some seconds they remained silent, both shocked by this question. "Do you know what you make me think of?" "What?" "As if you had stepped out of some old family album. Parbleu, but must she do this all through the house? Evidently she must, for not only could she not properly see the paintings and portraits that hung on the walls, but she was in imminent danger of bumping into the sheet-shrouded furniture. It had been brighter than the rest, for dawn light had come in through high unshuttered casements above the bookshelves. " "I feel bewildered," said Ruth.
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