It was as if she had grown right past her father into something older and of infinitely wider outlook, as if he had always been unsuspectedly a flattened figure, and now she had discovered him from the other side. Mirages, over which he was constantly throwing bridges which were wasted efforts, since invariably they spanned solid ground. Sometimes these dreams are simple and tender; sometimes they are magnificent. "But never mind who, or what I am. Where was the harm in letting her go? She could not get far. ’ ‘You always were an old sobersides, even as a boy,’ retorted the major, who was close on thirty now, yet as ripe for excitement as he had been on receiving his first commission at sixteen. It had been Ann Veronica’s lot as the youngest child to live in a home that became less animated and various as she grew up.
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