He walked through the misty September night to his rooms. It would have been a crisis anyhow, but it was complicated in Ann Veronica’s mind by the fact that a letter lay on the breakfast-table from Mr. " Taking the keys, he led the way, followed by Jonathan, who chuckled internally at the shock that awaited the poor fellow. “Father,” she cried, “I have to live!” He misunderstood her. “Look here, daddy,” she said, in a tone of great reasonableness, “I MUST go to that dance, you know.
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