Here again instinct guided her. Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. \"I wasn't aware that I had rejected him, or so harshly. ” “It seems so—so unworthy”—she picked among her phrases “of the noble love you give—” She stopped, through the difficulty she found in expressing herself. ” “I will tell her,” Anna promised. You must live for me.
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