“I shall never marry,” said Ann Veronica, resolutely; “I’m not the sort. The imbecile. If you ride past the church, and mount the
hill, you'll come to Neasdon and then you'll not have above half a mile to go. I love some one else. Wagner had just been in love when
he wrote it all. He stood a little anxious and fussy, bothered by the
responsibility of her, entirely careless of what her life was or was likely to be,
ignoring her thoughts and feelings, ignorant of every fact of importance in her
life, explaining everything he could not understand in her as nonsense and
perversity, concerned only with a terror of bothers and undesirable situations. He became angry. ‘You see, unlike you, mademoiselle, your cavalier here
would not wish to be arrested. Anna leaned over so that he needed only to whisper.
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