Ann Veronica stood in the twilight room staring at the door that had slammed upon her aunt, her pocket-handkerchief rolled tightly in her hand. The latter haughtily returned his salutation, and flung himself, as if exhausted, into a chair. “Don’t!” she said, weakly, as he had bent down and put one arm about her and seized her hands with his disengaged hand and kissed her—kissed her almost upon her lips. ’ ‘That was not what I had in mind. ” 174 < 21 > THANKSGIVING She padded softly up the old stairs, exhausted and elated. C. Evidently her foresight has saved me a funeral.
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