An ancient smile lay on his lips. “Those young men startled me at first, because they knew my name. Her foster father had been outside for most of the morning, working on trimming the maple trees and mowing the lawn. Ann Veronica pushed aside a tea-cup and the vestiges of her strawberries and cream, and put her elbows before her on the table. It was fortunate that by this time Winifred had so far recovered, as to be able to afford her father the best and only solace that, under the circumstances, he could have received,—her personal attentions. Teddy Widgett hovered on the fringe of all these gatherings, blinking at Ann Veronica and occasionally making a wildly friendly dash at her, and carrying her and Miss Miniver off to drink cocoa with a choice diversity of other youthful and congenial Fabians after the meetings. It will be hot work, but it must be done at once. "Do not endanger yourself on my account," rejoined his mother. "Miss Enschede was born on an island in the South Seas.
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