E. Ann Veronica was lying on her bed in a darkling room staring at the ceiling. The city presented a terrible picture of devastation. ‘Well she does,’ insisted Miss Froxfield impenitently, and turned to Gerald. "Whatever you say—you, behind those stars there, if you are a God. Anna tore it open and passed it to Courtlaw. In a little while—to-morrow—all these tender, beautiful emotions will pass away, and I'll become what I was yesterday, a cynical, miserly old spinster.
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