” “Any place would be beautiful,” said Ann Veronica, in a low voice. " Lady Trafford sighed deeply. Bring me clothing, I beg of you. ’ ‘Will you indeed? Truly?’ His smile held so much tenderness, she was tempted to surrender at once. You make yourself charming for help. . I never intended it to be anything but a short story, for I had never completed even the shortest of stories unless forced to in grammar school. It distressed and confused her that the girl should not come to her. Just as they reached the eastern outlet of the churchyard— where the tall elms cast a pleasant shade over the rustic graves—a momentary stoppage took place. Not a word was uttered for some time, nor any sound heard except the stilled sobs of the unfortunate mother. . It began as a joke.
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