When she saw Ann Veronica she stood for a moment as if entranced, and then advanced with outstretched hands. There were no doors in the bungalow; instead, there were curtains of strung bead and bamboo, always tinkling mysteriously. “You certainly are. . ” “Every one wants to be independent,” said Ann Veronica. “Oh, Veronica!” she said, “to leave your home!” She had been weeping. To preserve herself, however, from destitution, or what she considered worse, she wedded a journeyman carpenter, named Sheppard. The infant was rescued from a watery-grave by an honest mechanic, who has since brought him up as his own son. " "Why, my love," rejoined her husband, "appearances, you must allow, were a little against you.
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