She took up the poker and stirred the fire vigorously. Ann Veronica felt no repulsion at the prospect. As he balanced the photograph, a humorous twinkle came into his eyes. This was in Texas. "It won't do, widow," said he, drawing near her, while she shrank from his approach, "so you may spare your breath. ‘For God’s sake, let go my hand,’ he begged. ’ ‘What husband?’ ‘Precisely. ” Anna looked for a moment steadily at her sister, whose face was still averted. ” She chilled Ann Veronica a little by that last phrase, and yet the magnetism of her fellowship and enthusiasm was very strong; and it was pleasant to be made out a heroine after so much expostulation and so many secret doubts. "Don't go, I beg of you!" she implored. Vee’s all right.
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