’ ‘And you will not,’ came triumphantly from the cherry lips. She turned her cheek to the cold sill; and by and by the sill grew warm and wet with tears. She felt a hysterical desire to strike him, to burst out crying, to blurt out the whole miserable truth. “Now, Veronica,” he pleaded, “Veronica, this is most unreasonable. There was something about their greeting and the tone of Annabel’s exclamation which puzzled her. Your attitude to me—” He fell into a brown study. It had rained during the night, and the patch-work pavement was greasy with mud. "The doctor said something about that. Lucy stared at the girl for a long ten seconds, and then looked away. She ran her gaze over him, and allowed her eyelashes to flutter down. We men are like children.
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