"Don't weep, my love," replied the lady, straining him still more closely to her. In this moment he could have stamped upon the Wastrel's face, and ended the affair; but all that was clean in him, chivalrous, revolted at the thought. ” The conversation hung for a moment. ” “I know,” said Ann Veronica (fifteen pounds!). Why? Love was a word of God's, and yet her father had denied it—denied it to the Book, denied it to his own flesh and blood. She kept opening her eyes and looking at it.
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