I am Lucilla Froxfield, you must know. Ann Veronica found herself incompetent, undignified, and detestable, holding on desperately to a hardening antagonism to her father, quarrelling with him, wrangling with him, thinking of repartees—almost as if he was a brother. But she had found it very difficult. “How dare you!” she panted, with her world screaming and grimacing insult at her. He perceived, however, that both the novels he read and the world he lived in discountenanced these assumptions. ’ Her face fell. That is where life takes advantage of youth. So many things she saw that her interest stumbled rather than leaped from object to object. You go cheer him up. The idea that he held in his arms the girl whom he had once so passionately loved, and for whom he still retained an ardent but hopeless attachment, almost overcame him. I don't believe he is much past forty.
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