. The tired woman looked up in inquiring silence at Ann Veronica’s diffident entry. "I want you for the job I spoke of a short time ago, Nab," he said. She had fallen into it naturally, the only expression of the dance she had ever seen or known, and that a stolen sweet. Wood's daughter,—to whom, I've heard tell, he was attached years ago,—was brought up, his courage forsook him altogether, and he trembled, and could scarcely stand. But in its stead—toward morning—there appeared another idea which appealed to him as sublime, appealed to the primitive conscience, to his artistic sense of the drama, to the poet and the novelist in him. But something instinctive prevented that, and with the finest resolve not to be “silly” and prudish she found that whenever he became at all bold in this matter she became severely scientific and impersonal, almost entomological indeed, in her method; she killed every remark as he made it and pinned it out for examination.
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