“And what is it all about, Veronica?” he asked, with a deliberate note of irony, looking at her a little quizzically over his glasses. "The gentleman under the table," she answered. ‘I am nine-and-twenty,’ he answered. What a heat that news had wrought. The girl stood with her hands behind her back, sulky, resolute, and intelligent, a strand of her black hair over one eye and looking more than usually delicate-featured, and more than ever like an obdurate child. With this view, he hurried to the spot where he had left the post-chaise, and found it drawn up at the road-side, the postilion dismounted, and in charge of a couple of farming-men. . As sure as you're sitting there, Mr. “Which one?” “The one whose life you have been making a burden, who has been all the time shielding her sister. Womanhood is sacred to me.
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