” “What else,” Lady Lescelles murmured, “are men for?” Anna laughed. ” “There’s quite enough still,” said Ann Veronica, smiling, “that one doesn’t understand. We've ridden post all the way, and I'm horribly tired, or you wouldn't have mastered me so easily. Rot, no doubt; but we can’t alter it. Accounted extremely pretty in her youth, her features and person expanded as she grew older, without much detriment to their original comeliness. She was glad to join in the stream of hurrying homeward workers that was now welling out of a thousand places of employment, and to imitate their driven, preoccupied haste. I did not care—no woman really cares—to play the beggar maid to your King Cophetua.
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