Then light footsteps became audible, descending the staircase with a certain deliberation and a faint rustle of skirts. . ” “Girls!” cried Ann Veronica. The youth produced a crumpled-up card from his waistcoat pocket. Miss Klegg and the youngest girl made a vigorous attack on Miss Garvice, who had said she thought women lost something infinitely precious by mingling in the conflicts of life. "Who's there?—Pshaw! it's only the wind.
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