“At the Tredgold Women’s College,” said Ann Veronica. ‘Oh, you may come to me on any mission you like,’ uttered Mrs Sindlesham roguishly. Not conceiving that his sister—feeble as she was, and yielding as she had ever shown herself to his wishes, whether expressed or implied—would depart without consulting him, he was equally surprised and enraged to hear the servants busied in transporting her to the carriage. Pile it on! But if you can hear the voice of the mote, the speck, don't let her suffer for anything I've done. The face that looked down upon Ann Veronica was full of amiable intention. She knew she was a monster and so did they. . At Christmas he gave her a set of a small edition of Meredith’s novels, very prettily bound in flexible leather, being guided in the choice of an author, as he intimated, rather by her preferences than his own. “You are neither of you in the least like the ordinary boarding-house young man. ’ ‘Well, let us leave your name for the present.
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