Ann Veronica passed from her aunt to her father, and put her arms about him and kissed his cheek. They were a dull grey, but the dark frizzed hair that framed her face was attractive. “We have to get in, I think,” said a nice little old lady in a bonnet to Ann Veronica, speaking with a voice that quavered a little. " "Do not talk thus, dear mother," returned Jack, gazing anxiously at her pale countenance, "or I shall not be able to quit you.
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