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Her husband sat in a chair beside her bed, his head in his hands. He seemed happy with her, finding her proper and seemly. Part 2 Ann Veronica Stanley was twenty-one and a half years old. The nurse sent for him as soon as she saw that you were conscious. “You’ve got my view,” he said, after a pensive second. At times he was brilliant and masterful, talked round and over every one, and would have been domineering if he had not been extraordinarily kindly; at times he was almost monosyllabic, and defeated Miss Garvice’s most skilful attempts to draw him out. ” He paused for a moment, and then suddenly continued. “Are you sure you want to do this?” Lucy asked. As for the doctor, he found a pleasure in this service that would have puzzled him had he paused to analyse it. “You see,” said Ann Veronica, with the air of one who shares a difficulty, “I’ve promised to go. They confronted each other, barely feet apart, neither apparently any longer aware of anyone else in the room. It was a bright and beautiful day: so bright, so beautiful, that even her sad heart was cheered by it. “Now, Veronica,” he pleaded, “Veronica, this is most unreasonable. Even were she to get an opportunity to scream, it would be some time before such a call, unprecedented though it might be, brought the nuns so much out of their absorption that they interrupted their prayer to investigate.
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