Stanley, putting his hands on the table in the manner rather of a barrister than a solicitor, and regarding her balefully through his glasses with quite undisguised animosity, asked, “And may I presume to inquire, then, what you mean to do?—how do you propose to live?” “I shall live,” sobbed Ann Veronica. Don’t go back into Victorian respectability and pretend you don’t know and you can’t think and all the rest of it. Grandmothers and grandfathers and uncles and aunts … to love and to coddle lonely little girls. ‘Come, mademoiselle. When she awoke she felt as if she were adrift on a soft cloud through a golden sky. He daren't quarrel with me: and if he does, let him look to himself. O'Higgins know the truth; he wouldn't be reckless with the funds, then. Then, very awkwardly, he took a stool and placed it at the end of Ann Veronica’s table, and sat down. That blow made me a thief.
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