” “A little pit!” said Ann Veronica; “a little prison!” “It’s just as often a little refuge. Sections and pages had been pasted together, and all through both Testaments a word had been blotted out. At the present moment she was living in a world of her own creation, a carnival of brave men and fair women, characters out of the tales she had so newly read for the first time. The crowd began to separate as it fell into the theater. . She glanced at the soft-ticking clock with the exposed brass pendulum upon the white marble mantel, and made a rapid calculation. Many of the soldiers dismounted, and called for drink. How dare you use my name and sing my songs?” Anna looked at her sister in blank amazement.
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