“A nice time of anxiety you’ve given me, young lady,” he said, as he entered the room. ’ Gosse blinked. " "What makes you think he has had a hard knock?" "I'm a doctor, young lady. She has power over men’s fates in more ways than one. I cannot have my wife distressed or worried. It was an excuse, dredged up on the spur of the moment to cover a slip. The events that had initially followed in the wake of her triumph over Emile Gosse had quite confused and dazed her. She never questioned the motives of the characters; she had neither the ability nor the conceit for that; but she could and often did correct his lapses in colour. But here was a girl—she must be a girl, since she was his daughter and pat-able—imitating the woman quite remarkably and cleverly. It appeared he had already ordered dinner and wine, and the whiskered waiter waved in his subordinate with the soup forthwith. ‘She’s perfectly right. Sheppard," roared Blueskin, who anticipated some fun. “Do you think it is fair of you to persecute me just now?” “It is not persecution, Anna,” he answered gently.
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