The path he had selected conducted him to his mother's humble dwelling. She gained her room, and slammed her door and locked it as though she feared violence and pursuit. “But my dear Ann Veronica, you will be getting into debt!” Ann Veronica at once, and with a feeling of immense relief, took refuge in her dignity. Annabel was born soulless, a human butterfly, if ever there was one. “Go it, miss!” cried one. She turned her cheek to the cold sill; and by and by the sill grew warm and wet with tears. It had, as it were, blown up at the concussion of his first step. He was wrapped in a loose dressing-gown of light material, and stood near the corner where the women's dresses had just been thrown down, quite out of sight of all the party, except Mrs.
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