The Yale spirit! Ah Cum smiled whimsically. Stanley. ‘The truth is, Everett,’ she said brightly, limping up to the general and tucking a hand in his arm, ‘that the girl is you all over again. Ann Veronica was lying on her bed in a darkling room staring at the ceiling. She could have traded it for gold nuggets and lived like a queen for a few weeks, but she did not. Poor soul! she nearly died when she heard he had robbed his master; and it might have been well if she had done so, for she never afterwards recovered her reason.
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