And yet, often when alone, he wondered: had McClintock been wrong, or had she ceased to care in that way? The possibility that she no longer cared should have filled him with unalloyed happiness, whereas it depressed him, cut the natural vanity of youth into shreds and tatters. Ann Veronica ignored her friend’s confusion. Many other wards,—especially on the Master Debtor's side,—have been necessarily omitted in the foregoing hasty enumeration. There was so much to see, so much to do, that he became what he had once been normally, a lovable boy. Woman's love of silk is not set by fashion; it is bred in the bone; and somewhere, somehow, a woman will have her bit of silk. ‘This from a man who calls himself my friend. “But I still think of my old foster brothers and sisters. And now Ann Veronica’s evenings were also becoming very busy. She gained her room, and slammed her door and locked it as though she feared violence and pursuit. .
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