Ask your own conscience. You would want me to be clean, if you gave me a thought, that is. ” “Nor I,” said Ann Veronica. ‘Certainly you may have me under guard. The postilion obeyed, and dashed off as hard as his horses could gallop along the beautiful road leading to Neasdon and Willesden, just as the serving-men made their appearance. “I’ll run, too,” she volunteered. “There is some one else whom I care for!” He laughed hardly.
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