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“Oh, Veronica!” she said, “to leave your home!” She had been weeping. ” Resigned, she rosined the bow and tightened the loose strings. It seemed to her the last desperate attack upon the universe that would not let her live as she desired to live, that penned her in and controlled her and directed her and disapproved of her, the same invincible wrappering, the same leaden tyranny of a universe that she had vowed to overcome after that memorable conflict with her father at Morningside Park. “It’s okay, Michelle. He's as generous as he's frolicsome. But underneath this tolerance there is always the vague hope that your manhood will someday reassert itself. I had two offers of marriage from men I liked very much indeed, but it never occurred to me to listen to either of them. You have the look in your eyes to-night which you had that day, the look of a frightened child. ‘Do not think—’ he panted, ‘that I am finished—with you, mademoiselle. ” He sprang to action. The farmer was a widow who was slightly famous around town for his prize cows and slightly more famous for his good looks.
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