’ ‘You little fiend,’ exclaimed Gerald wrathfully. As she talked, the drift and significance of what she was saying shaped itself slowly to Ann Veronica’s apprehension. The grate was full of fluttering ashes of burnt paper, and the easy chair near the fire had evidently been used. “She’s sensitive soul, far too sensitive to be married to an ass like Gianfrancesco. "Ay. Me, I prefer to forget that I have such a father. Had he not said as much at Remenham House? She allowed him to march her through the chapel without resistance. She followed the landlady half way up-stairs, and called up to Ann Veronica, “May I come up? It’s me! You know—Nettie Miniver!” She appeared before Ann Veronica could clearly recall who Nettie Miniver might be.
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