The wind blew in fitful gusts, and scattered the yellow leaves from the elms and horse-chestnuts. ” Ann Veronica did. “Never mind me. While there's life there's hope. She tried for her usual confident tone, but only succeeded in sounding gruff, even to her own ears. He relayed many details of the location and the beautiful rivers of her home, a subject she never tired of. ‘Don’t try to turn it off,’ ordered Miss Froxfield. ’ ‘She’s as clothheaded as you,’ Roding retorted, but he slipped an arm about the lady’s waist and gave her a quick squeeze. “Ann Veronica is looking very well, don’t you think?” he said, a little awkwardly. We have known men who have come here for no other purpose than to prove their unassailable virtue, who have strode into the arena of temptation, waving the—the what is it—the white flower of a blameless life, only to exchange it with marvellous facility for the violets of the Parisienne.
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