Ann Veronica’s tense nerves started, and she stood still with her eyes upon him, wondering what it might be that impended. She paced restlessly to the door and back again, biting her tongue on the hot words begging to be uttered. Sheppard,—"pray let me go. She threw out a hand to stop herself from cannoning into them and, losing balance, tripped over her own petticoats and fell to the carpeted floor, her hat falling off as she did so. “Dear me!” he said. But the morning brought courage again, and those first intimations of horror vanished completely from her mind. She would meet him upon this ground: he should never be given the slightest hint that she was unhappy. As you admitted to me—one has to square one’s self with the world.
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