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“Just like old times,” she thought sardonically. That night she found a ship bound to sail for the heathen nation called America. Life seemed a very brave and glorious enterprise to Ann Veronica that day. ‘How in God’s name did the wretched fellow get in then?’ ‘Dug a tunnel?’ suggested Gerald, halting next to a pair of French windows at the front. And then they disgorged. “Is this hansom for me?” she said. CHAPTER I. Stanley used his authority, and commanded Ann Veronica to come home, to which, of course, she said she wouldn’t; and then he warned her not to defy him, warned her very solemnly, and then commanded her again. With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley. Ruth, standing by, heard his true laughter for the first time. If only to say goodbye.

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