“I shall never marry,” said Ann Veronica, resolutely; “I’m not the sort. She sat there, a mark for boulevarders, the unconscious object of numberless wondering glances. ’ ‘Miss?’ gaped the soldier. Maggot was equipped in a light blue riding-habit, trimmed with silver, a hunting-cap and a flaxen peruke, and, instead of a whip, carried a stout cudgel. " He then spoke authoritatively to the girl.
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