” She replied. ” “How could you!” She exclaimed. Outside the post-office stood a nohatted, blond young man in gray flannels, who was elaborately affixing a stamp to a letter. On the way home he was still thoughtful. Lucy had passed the house once on the sidewalk, on a rare day when he was shoveling snow. . Ann Veronica wondered what her father would do if she were to tell him the full story of her relations with Ramage. Nature is God, Anna, and the greatest artist of us all a pigmy. She recognized the cloth at once, waylaid him, and with that directness of speech particularly hers she explained what she wanted. A young man, who had been spending the last hour walking up and down on the opposite side of the way, came quickly over to her.
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