. ” Chapter XXVI ANNABEL IS WARNED “You!” David Courtlaw crossed the floor of the dingy little sitting-room with outstretched hands. I'll bet you haven't given her a bucket of paint in three years. He neither attempted to prevent his nephew's departure, nor to follow him. ’ ‘It cannot be helped now. “What have I been all this time?” she asked herself, and answered, “Just stark egotism, crude assertion of Ann Veronica, without a modest rag of religion or discipline or respect for authority to cover me!” It seemed to her as though she had at last found the touchstone of conduct. "It is droll," he said.
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