It was his purpose to complete four or five stories before he sent any away. “I wonder what he takes me for?” When presently she got down from the stile a certain note of internal conflict, a touch of doubt, had gone from her warm-tinted face. Stanley was inclined to think the censorship should be extended to the supply of what he styled latter-day fiction; good wholesome stories were being ousted, he said, by “vicious, corrupting stuff” that “left a bad taste in the mouth. “I won’t go home,” she said; “I won’t!” and she evaded the clutch of the fatherly policeman and tried to thrust herself past him in the direction of that big portal. She took it for granted Ann Veronica wore stays—mild stays, perhaps, but stays, and thought no more of the matter. After five or six years it would not be difficult to hide in Italy or in France. " "I never heard of anybody who could," declared McClintock.
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