I’ve always had a sneaking desire for the writing-trade. ” Ann Veronica hesitated, and then stood in the open doorway and regarded her father’s stern presence. His number was unlisted and unpublished. A new restlessness seemed to have stolen in upon her. I have been very foolish, but it is over. I’m sick of this town and I can’t wait to get out. "What's the matter?" demanded Jonathan, harshly. ” Sir John smiled.
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