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If he did resemble me, I shouldn't care about him. “We don’t want things to happen!” Never had he shown his daughter so clearly that the womenkind he was persuaded he had to protect and control could please him in one way, and in one way only, and that was by doing nothing except the punctual domestic duties and being nothing except restful appearances. She noticed right away that Sheila was a two-sided coin. Destruction everywhere marked its course. She formed a wild resolution, and, lest she should waver from it, she set about at once to realize it. “He’s got good taste, you know. There were two school-mistresses, one of whom—Miss Klegg—might have been a first cousin to Miss Miniver, she had so many Miniver traits; there was a preoccupied girl whose name Ann Veronica never learned, but who worked remarkably well; and Miss Garvice, who began by attracting her very greatly— she moved so beautifully—and ended by giving her the impression that moving beautifully was the beginning and end of her being. “And think, think”—her voice sank —“of the horrible coarseness!” “What coarseness?” said Ann Veronica. " He shook his head. Love was joy, and joyous she was when alone. Sixteen thousand! Mark me, young man, you'll pay it back through the nose, every dollar of it!" "I owe you nothing.
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