Ann Veronica had come down thinking of nothing in the world but her inflexible resolution to go to the dance in the teeth of all opposition. "Oh God! she is dying," exclaimed Jack in a voice suffocated by emotion. The grate was full of fluttering ashes of burnt paper, and the easy chair near the fire had evidently been used. The little pucker in her brows became more perceptible. He had put himself before the threshold of damnation; for Ruth was now a vestal in the temple.
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