Mr. For a time Ann Veronica’s attention was diverted by her aunt’s interest in the salted almonds. Let me engage myself. Her heart ached; and that puzzled her. “I will not have this slavery,” she said. You understand that term?” Ann Veronica smiled faintly. ’ She struck her hands together. He used to call it his fire-escape—ha! ha! I've often used the ladder for my own convenience, but I never expected to turn it to such good account. . She packed her backpack with a change of clothes, some rags, and her old length of piano wire.
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