" "A capital caricature that," remarked Thornhill, laughing. One has to train one’s self not to. "Stir a foot, at your peril. “My dear,” she began, with an affectionate hand on Ann Veronica’s shoulder, “I do SO wish you would realize how it grieves your father. He opened it—just off-hand, and then when he saw what it was he hit at the table and sent his soup spoon flying and splashing on to the tablecloth. His face changed and she saw, with a stab at her heart, the dawning of irritation in his eyes. “I don’t see at all how you can be managing,” said Miss Stanley, and Ann Veronica hastened to reply, “I do on very little. She wished she had not stood up.
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