He continued his ditty, in spite of the angry glances of his leader. “The truth!” Annabel bent over her and whispered in her sister’s ear. Ann Veronica listened thoughtfully, with her eyes on the turf, and now and then she asked a question or looked up to discuss a point. He was a manly man, free from any strong maternal strain, and he had loved his dark-eyed, dainty bright-colored, and active little wife with a real vein of passion in his sentiment. "A doctor? What he needs is a good jolt of aromatic spirits of ammonia. Under the circumstances you must permit me to be the best judge of the identity of the young lady who did me the honour, as an old family friend, of dining with me.
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