Her mother informed her of the betrothal on the first painful day of her menarche, shortly after her eleventh birthday. ‘I was not born to this. Raven locks fell to her shoulders from under the feathered beaver hat, and curled away down her back. ” As the long, solitary days wore on, Ann Veronica found a number of definite attitudes and conclusions in her mind. Yon must be mine to-night. Brown, Lucy, and Martin Chen were at the center of the joyous horde. Her father was holding her waist, smiling. She had tasted freedom now, and so far she had not felt the need of protection. Do you mean to tell me you didn’t understand why I wanted you to come here?” “Not a bit of it,” said Ann Veronica stoutly. “I’ve thought about it. I want you to feel that you have found a friend who has a strong desire to be of service to you.
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