“His stipend forbade it,” she said, and seemed to fall into a train of thought. I say, I'll take the yarn over and read it to McClintock. And God had let him do it! He was—and now he perfectly understood that he was—treading the queerest labyrinth a man had ever entered. I knew it. “We are the music and you are the instrument,” she said; “we are verse and you are prose. “You!” said Ann Veronica. After a while, he raised his eyes; and, if their glance could have been witnessed at the moment, it could not have been easily forgotten. " Her attitude now entirely sisterly, he ceased to be afraid of her; there was never anything in her eyes (so far as he could see) but friendly interest in all he said or did.
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