” “I thought I explained—” “Come home!” Ann Veronica shrugged her shoulders. This is a tale of two young fools. We two just love each other—the real, identical other—all the time. " "May I trust you?" hesitated Thames. ” She replied with a rehearsed answer, “I was told that my real mother died the day I was born. Capes came back into her mind. "I can't say I did," replied Wood, somewhat reluctantly; "what with the confusion incident to the storm, and the subsequent press of business, I put it off till it was too late. Ann Veronica was carried off her intellectual and critical feet by it altogether, and applauded and uttered cries that subsequent reflection failed to endorse. For a second time Ann Veronica wanted to swear at the universe.
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