Perhaps that
sealed letter was a form of confession, and thus relieved him on that score. "
"For you!" exclaimed Jonathan; "don't flatter yourself that I'm thinking of you. Ann Veronica said nothing. I had a sort of idea,” he went on, “that you were starting life all over
again, and it seemed awfully plucky. ”
An immense gulf seemed to open between father and daughter as he said these
words. ‘Gérard—’
‘What now?’ he asked, rife with suspicion. Little woman, you have been brave
enough before. I’m in this apartment and looking for work because—Well, what else can I
do, when my father practically locks me up?”
“I know,” said Mr. She knew it. ” She said. But from the first her rather old-fashioned conception of life had jarred
with the suburban atmosphere, the High School spirit and the memories of the
light and little Mrs.
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