It must be sent home this evening. Which is C?” Ann Veronica, with a curious sinking of the heart, regarded the black cavities of the vans. “I think we have,” he answered, gravely, and took her in his arms, and smoothed her hair from her forehead, and very tenderly kissed her lips. Her mouth was worthy of her face; with small, pearly-white teeth; lips glossy, rosy, and pouting; and the sweetest smile imaginable, playing constantly about them.
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