Her straight strawberry blonde hair was exactly Cathy’s. "Vell, vell," growled Sharples, after he had listened to the other's remonstrances, "it shall be done. To-night she had a curious feeling that she stood upon the threshold of some change. She could not resist enduing persons she met with the noble attributes of the fictional characters. None of the things they said and did were altogether new to Ann Veronica, but now she got them massed and alive, instead of by glimpses or in books—alive and articulate and insistent. Langley, I appeal to you. It was not in evidence here, not a sign of it. Distress like hers might palliate far greater offences than she ever committed. Even now she could trace the outline of his shape behind the left-hand curtain.
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