"I knew how it would be," she cried, in the shrill voice peculiar to a shrew, "when you brought that worthless hussy's worthless brat into the house. "Give me till to-morrow," implored she, "and if I can bring myself to part with him, you shall have him without another word. ” Elizabeth, the parlormaid, kept coming in to hand vegetables whenever there seemed a chance of Ann Veronica asking for an interview. " "I wish I could, Joan," returned the carpenter, sadly.
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