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Sir John, who was standing outside, looked past him at the girl still sitting in the shadow. “By God!” said Ann Veronica for the first time in her life. Her eyes were lit with a gleam of humour. "His disguise was capital; but I detected it in a moment. " "I have no people—anybody who would care. You denied it, remembering that I had called myself Anna. There is a button loose on that coat under your pillow. I don’t care. It was a young girl who overheard me when I was on my third shopkeeper who answered my question. ” Ann Veronica regarded her sister with a new respect, but the traditions of family life are strong. So that it seemed to her the whole world had changed —the very light of it had changed. “He is one of our guests—perhaps I should say boarders here, but he seldom returns before dinner-time. Perhaps you'll call that charity: I call it defeating the ends of justice. She saw herself building up a life upon that —a life restrained, kindly, beautiful, a little pathetic and altogether dignified; a life of great disciplines and suppressions and extensive reserves.
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