America, the land of rosy apples and
snowstorms, beckoned, and she wanted to fly thitherward. Ann Veronica sat down in the other arm-chair and darned badly for a minute
or so. And taking the keys, he departed on the
errand. She
was with these movements—akin to them, she felt it at times intensely—and yet
something eluded her. ” He said. . To her satisfaction, the captain reddened a trifle. "
"Caught you napping, eh?" rejoined Ireton, with a laugh. She was a small blonde, not handsome, but with a flair for fashion
demonstrated by her elegant chemise gown in the very latest Canterbury muslin,
with its low décolletage barely concealed under a fine lawn handkerchief set
about her shoulders, and decorated with a mauve satin sash at the waist.
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