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But you belong to me—and I want you. ” “I’m so glad. Courtlaw,” she remarked. “In a sense—yes. Love was joy, and joyous she was when alone. Fortescue had not much ability to keep her sister, and a little while after her mother’s death Ann Veronica met Gwen suddenly on the staircase coming from her father’s study, shockingly dingy in dusty mourning and tearful and resentful, and after that Gwen receded from the Morningside Park world, and not even the begging letters and distressful communications that her father and aunt received, but only a vague intimation of dreadfulness, a leakage of incidental comment, flashes of paternal anger at “that blackguard,” came to Ann Veronica’s ears. He stared at her stupidly, forgetting to guard against the tactics he had come to expect from her. And they never talked of anything at all, never discussed, never even encouraged gossip. ” The lady stood away from the door. . “That is as you will,” she said.
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