They got to go home and eat Campbell’s Chicken Soup. She sat down by the paperrack with a general feeling of resemblance to Vivie Warren, and looked through the Morning Post and Standard and Telegraph, and afterward the half-penny sheets. She hated it, she hated the mission-house; she hated the sleek lagoon, the palms, the burning sky. Then suddenly her spirit rose in revolt. It was a face that matched her body, so pure and beautiful that any man would have killed for her. He smiled inwardly. She crept behind the open door and pounced on him when he came out of the bathroom, knocking him onto the floor with a loud thud. ” “Lady Ferringhall! Anna!” he exclaimed. Ann Veronica was one of the few young people—and one must have young people just as one must have flowers—one could ask to a little gathering without the risk of a painful discord. Suddenly he burst into wild laughter; but equally as suddenly something strangled the sound in his throat. "See how glad he is!" His irony and displeasure subsided. ” “Yes, but you forget; how am I to live?” “Easily. Wood. Would I could purchase his apathy as easily as I can procure his assistance. For the young, immortality must seem promising, even wonderful! The grass is always greener on the other side.
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