"I beg your pardon," he cried; "but really—ha! ha!—you must excuse me!—that is so uncommonly diverting—ha! ha! Do let me hear it again?—ha! ha! ha!" "Upon my word," rejoined Wood, "you seem vastly entertained by my misfortunes. Here a little delay occurred. She was an indignant queen, no doubt she was alarmed and disgusted within limits; but she was highly excited, and there was something, some low adventurous strain in her being, some element, subtle at least if base, going about the rioting ways and crowded insurgent meeting-places of her mind declaring that the whole affair was after all—they are the only words that express it—a very great lark indeed. . The Project Gutenberg EBook of Ann Veronica, by H. ‘I’m only surprised you have not released yourself. This was no night for the indulgence of dreamy musing. Poor girl! she was beautiful once; so beautiful as to make me, who care little for the allurements of women, fancy myself enamoured of her. She leaned back in her chair. It was cheating, pitiful cheating. "You think our sex has no feeling, I suppose, Sir," cried Mrs. “There are no males at men to stare; A man scores always, everywhere. “She can’t go now.
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