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” Ann Veronica read this letter through with grave, attentive eyes. ” So they talked on whilst supper was served, falling easily into the spirit of the place, and yet both of them conscious of some new thing underlying the gaiety of their tongues and manner. Her fingers were bursting through her gloves, as if to get at once into touch with Ann Veronica. A full-curled wig descended half-way down his back and shoulders; a neckcloth of "right Mechlin" was twisted round his throat so tightly as almost to deprive him of breath, and threaten him with apoplexy; he had lace, also, at his wrists and bosom; gold clocks to his hose, and red heels to his shoes. Behind the illustrious personages just described marched a troop of stalwart fellows, with white badges in their hats, quarterstaves, oaken cudgels, and links in their hands. Which is also puzzling. You will not be taunted if you return and everything that can be done will be done to make you happy. "The door!—the door!—death!" he added, as he tried the handle, "it is locked—and I am unarmed. I thought I’d see Paris, do the thing—like a toff. The one profession, the one decent profession, I mean, for a woman—except the stage— is teaching, and there we trample on one another. She pushed at the closer of the two soldiers bearing the precious burden.
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