A bowl of roses, just brought by Ann Veronica, adorned the communal dressing-table, and Ann Veronica was particularly trim in preparation for a call she was to make with her aunt later in the afternoon. An unhappy little sigh escaped her. Her feathered hat fell from her head and down her back, and she felt fingers writhing in the mass of her hair and caressing the flesh of her neck beneath so that she shivered uncontrollably. She had something of the feeling a Hindoo must experience who has been into surroundings or touched something that offends his caste. . Poor young lady! She trembled too, and was unable to give her evidence. "Oh, yes!—for always!" He took her hands and pressed them upon his thrumming heart; and in this attitude they remained for some time. She had not thought anything could equal her despair at that moment.
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