He refused to believe that Anna was not ‘Alcide. Mrs. Ann Veronica pushed aside a tea-cup and the vestiges of her strawberries and cream, and put her elbows before her on the table. I’ve been wondering where she got her dogged will, and that hot-headed adventurous spirit, for it wasn’t from either Mary or Nicholas, that’s sure. "She is my lawful wife. I suppose it depends on her own state of mind. White?” she asked, laughing.
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