“I am so sorry. Even the teachers were getting restless, the seniors gnawing hard at the bit as graduation teased. Capes scored back with an uncompromising vigor that was his way of complimenting her intelligence. “I will not rob you of your coffee, most dutiful of sisters!” she exclaimed. This one too she read. Ennison, or any other young man. I take more than their blood, John. Then came the shock of the knowledge that soon he would be going upon his way, that there would be no one to depend upon her; and all the old loneliness came smothering down upon her again. It had been Ann Veronica’s lot as the youngest child to live in a home that became less animated and various as she grew up. So she took up Stevenson and began to read aloud. As she raised it, its lower portion fell apart into two baggy crimson masses. Oh, the beautiful books! Romance, adventure, love stories! She gathered up the books in her arms and cuddled them, as a mother might have cuddled a child. "Well, you never can tell," he continued, lamely. Kneebone in a conciliatory tone. CHAPTER XXII Every morning at dawn it was Spurlock's custom to take a plunge in the lagoon.
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