With a rustle of her full lilac petticoats, Miss Froxfield turned back to Alderley. “Why could you not confide in us?” “Do what?” said Ann Veronica. He himself, middle-aged, steeped in traditions of the City and moneymaking, very ill-skilled in all the lighter graces of life, as he himself well knew, could yet come to her invested with something of the halo of romance by the almost magical powers of an unlimited banking account. The first circumstance that struck her on her arrival seemed ominous. Has your ladyship any further commands?" "None whatever. And thus it was that she came upon a book of Stevenson's verse—her first adventure into poetry. Her evident terror and distress reinforced the tale he told. But God did not put you next door.
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