It was a clear, lovely, October morning. “You met no one upon the stairs, or saw no one leave the flats?” “No one,” Anna answered firmly. . “It was your own fault,” she exclaimed. Ann Veronica was one of the few young people—and one must have young people just as one must have flowers—one could ask to a little gathering without the risk of a painful discord. Startled by the cry, as may be supposed, the attention of the whole congregation was drawn towards the quarter whence it proceeded.
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