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Chapter XXV
THE STEEL EDGE OF THE TRUTH
The manservant, with his plain black clothes and black tie, had entered the room
with a deferential little gesture. Norris, she
revived a little. She had decided that she would spend the next morning
answering advertisements in the papers that abounded in the writing-room; and
so, after half an hour’s perusal of back numbers of the Sketch in the drawingroom, she had gone to bed. The way—the way we are led on! We are taught to believe we are free in the
world, to think we are queens. ”
“You—you did what?” Anna exclaimed. The washerwoman reported that she had seen a man one
day riding out for an early morning hunt, but was unsure
of his identity. "His name, I say!—his name!" thundered the knight. “Sorry to be so terribly rude, Martin. "
"But you can imagine it. ”
He put his head on one side, pulled down the corners of his mouth, and looked
at her over his glasses. Part 2
In the late afternoon, as Ann Veronica was gathering flowers for the dinnertable, her father came strolling across the lawn toward her with an affectation of
great deliberation.
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