She almost laughed, but repressed her smile lest it seem cruel. She answered him almost coldly. Or at least he did the day before yesterday. Do you remember what I said when you took me at the Mint four days ago? I told you my turn would come. Hidden menace; a prescience of something dreadful about to happen. She said”—Ann Veronica shivered again—“‘I hope it won’t make you uncomfortable, my dear’—like that—‘and whatever you do, do be careful of your hair!’ I think—I judge from her manner—that she thought it was just a little indelicate of us—considering everything; but she tried to be practical and sympathetic and live down to our standards. They laughed and talked and stared about them. "And so you'll turn highwayman, will you, you young dog?" continued the carpenter, cuffing him soundly,—"rob the mails, like Jack Hall, I suppose. When my father died, and we were left alone in Jersey, I was quite a long time deciding whether I would go in for singing professionally or try painting. “But I am your husband,” he said.
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