A vague desire to justify himself ruffled her father. “Forgive me,” he said. He drew her to him and tipped her chin towards him. Ann Veronica loved beautiful things, and the beauty of undraped loveliness not least among them; but these were pictures that did but insist coarsely upon the roundness of women’s bodies. He—wanted to marry me. “What can one say?” she exclaimed.
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