Gerald crossed back to the window. “The first person you love, Ann Veronica, is yourself—get hold of that! The soul you have to save is Ann Veronica’s soul. To-night the subtle suggestiveness of those few daring lines, fascinating in their very simplicity, the head thrown back, the half-closed eyes—the inner meaning of the great artist seemed to come to him with a rush. ‘She’s gone. "Jack," exclaimed the widow, starting up and drawing back the curtain. “It’s bound to be all right,” she said. He became ugly and monstrous, dunning her, threatening her, assailing her. What you said wanted saying. This woman knows me—’ throwing the remark at Lucilla ‘—and that I am the daughter of Mary Remenham. Wily little devil she is.
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