“I have waited for this,” he said, and stood quite still, looking at her until the silence became oppressive. Ann Veronica jumped up to get her the cardtable. At the back of the house, on a bank, rose an old-fashioned terrace-garden, full of apple-trees and other fruittrees in blossom, and lively with the delicious verdure of early spring. I hear the sound of his horse's feet in the yard. Love stories! It was of negligible importance that these books were bound in paper; Romance lay unalterably within. “I knew that you waited at the farmhouse. You have shown an almost feverish anxiety to eliminate from your personal appearance all that reminded me of you —when we first met. Doesn’t matter a bit to me. " He laughed and pushed back his chair.
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