And the infernal thought of that kiss returned—the softness of her lips and the cool smoothness of her cheeks. He was perched on the very edge of the leather seat of the coach, his threecornered hat twisting nervously in his hands, and from time to time he passed a tongue over dry lips. Ann Veronica watched him from the dining-room window, and after some moments of maidenly hesitation rambled out into the garden in a reverse direction to Mr. Father— dead. The sound of her flying feet brought Gerald leaping for the door. It would make the young wife unhappy. That will be a fine day—it will have to be, when first you set eyes on Italy.
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