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"Stolen by a gipsy when scarcely five years old, Constance Trenchard, after various vicissitudes, was carried to London, where she lived in great poverty, with the dregs of society. There’s no family uniting instinct, anyhow; it’s habit and sentiment and material convenience hold families together after adolescence. Her motherly features creased into anxious wrinkles. —Providence, I mean—HAS arranged it so that men will keep you, more or less. I was helpless. All at once he saw a way out of the threatening doldrums. She thought of her father in the garden, and of her aunt with her Patience, as she had seen them—how many ages was it ago? Just one day intervened. And even she was forced to admit to herself that this last resource of hers was a slender reed on which to lean. Wild has made up his mind, and, when that's the case, all the persuasion on earth won't turn him. Then began expostulations, preluded by a telegram and headed by her aunt. ” “I won’t keep you very long, daddy,” said Ann Veronica. He was in trouble and she could not help him; that was the ache in her heart.
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