Stanley,
putting his hands on the table in the manner rather of a barrister than a solicitor,
and regarding her balefully through his glasses with quite undisguised animosity,
asked, “And may I presume to inquire, then, what you mean to do?—how do
you propose to live?”
“I shall live,” sobbed Ann Veronica. He would get very cross one evening and no one would
dare to remind him of it. “My dear,” she said, when she could get her breath, “you must come home at
once. "So, you young fool, I have found you!" she said, harshly. He patted the hand on his sleeve. Mere formality. . Jack submitted to this scrutiny with a very
bad grace, and vehemently protested his innocence. ‘I do not mind to pray, no. I asked
her to marry me, and she consented.
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